Hospital Duties Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBADAD EFEFEGEH IJIJKLKL KMKMFEFE ENEOEPEP DQDQKRKS TUTUVWXW UYUYZLA2LFold away all your bright tinted dresses | A |
Turn the key on your jewels today | B |
And the wealth of your tendril like tresses | C |
Braid back in a serious way | B |
No more delicate gloves no more laces | A |
No more trifling in boudoir or bower | D |
But come with your souls in your faces | A |
To meet the stern wants of the hour | D |
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Look around By the torchlight unsteady | E |
The dead and the dying seem one | F |
What Trembling and paling already | E |
Before your dear mission's begun | F |
These wounds are more precious than ghastly | E |
Time presses her lips to each scar | G |
While she chants of that glory which vastly | E |
Transcends all the horrors of war | H |
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Pause here by this bedside How mellow | I |
The light showers down on that brow | J |
Such a brave brawny visgage poor fellow | I |
Some homestead is missing him now | J |
Some wife shades her eyes in the clearing | K |
Some mother sits moaning distressed | L |
While the loved one lies faint but unfearing | K |
With the enemy's ball in his breast | L |
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Here's another a lad a mere stripling | K |
Picked up in the field almost dead | M |
With the blood through his sunny hair rippling | K |
From the horrible gash in his head | M |
They say he was first in the action | F |
Gay hearted quick headed and witty | E |
He fought till he dropped with exhaustion | F |
At the gates of our fair Southern city | E |
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Fought and fell 'neath the guns of that city | E |
With a spirit transcending his years | N |
Lift him up in your large hearted pity | E |
And wet his pale lips with your tears | O |
Touch him gently most sacred the duty | E |
Of dressing that poor shattered hand | P |
God spare him to rise in his beauty | E |
And battle once more for his land | P |
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Pass on it is useless to linger | D |
While others are calling your care | Q |
There is need for your delicate finger | D |
For your womanly sympathy there | Q |
There are sick ones athirst for caressing | K |
There are dying ones raving at home | R |
There are wounds to be bound with a blessing | K |
And shrouds to make ready for some | S |
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They have gathered about you the harvest | T |
Of death in its ghastliest view | U |
The nearest as well as the furthest | T |
Is there with the traitor and true | U |
And crowned with your beautiful patience | V |
Made sunny with love at the heart | W |
You must balsam the wounds of the nations | X |
Nor falter nor shrink from your part | W |
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And the lips of the mother will bless you | U |
And angels sweet visaged and pale | Y |
And the little ones run to caress you | U |
And the wives and the sisters cry hail | Y |
But e'en if you drop down unheeded | Z |
What matter God's ways are the best | L |
You have poured out your life where 'twas needed | A2 |
And He will take care of the rest | L |
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