That Kind Heart You Were Jealous Of, My Nurse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDEFGGHIGJG HHKKLMNG

That kind heart you were jealous of my nurseA
Who sleeps her sleep beneath the humble turfB
I'd like to give her flowers wouldn't youC
The dead the poor dead have their sorrows tooC
And when October trims the branches downD
Blowing its sombre wind around their stonesE
The living seem ungrateful to the deadF
For sleeping as they do warm in their bedsG
Meanwhile devoured by black imaginingsG
No bedmate and without good gossipingH
Worked by the worm cold skeletons belowI
Seem to be filtering the winter's snowsG
And time flows by no family who willJ
Tend to the scraps that hang from iron grillsG
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If in the dusk while logs would smoke and singH
I'd see her in the armchair ponderingH
Or find her in a night of wintry gloomK
Abinding in a corner of my roomK
Grae spirit who'd ascended from her painL
To watch with love her grown up child againM
What could I offer this most pious soulN
Watching her tears fall from their hollow holesG

Charles Baudelaire



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