The Pipe Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBA CDDE FGB BGB| I am a writer's pipe you see | A |
| In looking at my dusky face | B |
| Complexion of the Kaffir race | B |
| My master makes good use of me | A |
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| When he is full of grief and gloom | C |
| I smoke as if I were a shack | D |
| With supper stewing in the back | D |
| To feed the ploughman coming home | E |
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| I cradle and enwrap his soul | F |
| Within the blue and moving net | G |
| That from my fiery mouth uncoils | B |
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| And is healing balm the rolls | B |
| To charm his weary heart and let | G |
| His spirit rest from heavy toils | B |
Charles Baudelaire
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