Salvage Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDAEAFGHIJKHLMNEOP B

Guns on the battle lines have pounded now a yearA
between Brussels and ParisB
And William Morris when I read your old chapter onC
the great arches and naves and little whimsicalD
corners of the Churches of Northern France Brr rrA
I'm glad you're a dead man William Morris I'm gladE
you're down in the damp and mouldy only a memoryA
instead of a living man I'm glad you're goneF
You never lied to us William Morris you loved theG
shape of those stones piled and carved for you toH
dream over and wonder because workmen got joyI
of life into themJ
Workmen in aprons singing while they hammered andK
praying and putting their songs and prayers intoH
the walls and roofs the bastions and cornerstonesL
and gargoyles all their children and kisses ofM
women and wheat and roses growingN
I say William Morris I'm glad you're gone I'm gladE
you're a dead manO
Guns on the battle lines have pounded a year now betweenP
Brussels and ParisB

Carl Sandburg



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