Hospital Duties Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBADAD EFEFEGEH IJIJKLKL KMKMFEFE ENEOEPEP DQDQKRKS TUTUVWXW UYUYZLA2L

Fold away all your bright tinted dressesA
Turn the key on your jewels todayB
And the wealth of your tendril like tressesC
Braid back in a serious wayB
No more delicate gloves no more lacesA
No more trifling in boudoir or bowerD
But come with your souls in your facesA
To meet the stern wants of the hourD
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Look around By the torchlight unsteadyE
The dead and the dying seem oneF
What Trembling and paling alreadyE
Before your dear mission's begunF
These wounds are more precious than ghastlyE
Time presses her lips to each scarG
While she chants of that glory which vastlyE
Transcends all the horrors of warH
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Pause here by this bedside How mellowI
The light showers down on that browJ
Such a brave brawny visgage poor fellowI
Some homestead is missing him nowJ
Some wife shades her eyes in the clearingK
Some mother sits moaning distressedL
While the loved one lies faint but unfearingK
With the enemy's ball in his breastL
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Here's another a lad a mere striplingK
Picked up in the field almost deadM
With the blood through his sunny hair ripplingK
From the horrible gash in his headM
They say he was first in the actionF
Gay hearted quick headed and wittyE
He fought till he dropped with exhaustionF
At the gates of our fair Southern cityE
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Fought and fell 'neath the guns of that cityE
With a spirit transcending his yearsN
Lift him up in your large hearted pityE
And wet his pale lips with your tearsO
Touch him gently most sacred the dutyE
Of dressing that poor shattered handP
God spare him to rise in his beautyE
And battle once more for his landP
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Pass on it is useless to lingerD
While others are calling your careQ
There is need for your delicate fingerD
For your womanly sympathy thereQ
There are sick ones athirst for caressingK
There are dying ones raving at homeR
There are wounds to be bound with a blessingK
And shrouds to make ready for someS
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They have gathered about you the harvestT
Of death in its ghastliest viewU
The nearest as well as the furthestT
Is there with the traitor and trueU
And crowned with your beautiful patienceV
Made sunny with love at the heartW
You must balsam the wounds of the nationsX
Nor falter nor shrink from your partW
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And the lips of the mother will bless youU
And angels sweet visaged and paleY
And the little ones run to caress youU
And the wives and the sisters cry hailY
But e'en if you drop down unheededZ
What matter God's ways are the bestL
You have poured out your life where 'twas neededA2
And He will take care of the restL

Anonymous Americas



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