Pickthorn Manor: 61 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDCCEHis weight upon the gunwale tipped the boat | A |
To straining balance Everard lurched and seized | B |
His wife and held her smothered to his coat | A |
Everard loose me we shall drown and squeezed | B |
Against him she beat with her hands He gasped | C |
Never by God The slidden boat gave way | D |
And the black foamy water split and met | E |
Bubbled up through the spray | D |
A wailing rose and in the branches rasped | C |
And creaked and stilled Over the treetops clasped | C |
In the blue evening a clear moon was set | E |
Amy Lowell
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