The Song Of The Ungirt Runners Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHIH ABABJKJK

We swing ungirded hipsA
And lightened are our eyesB
The rain is on our lipsA
We do not run for prizeB
We know not whom we trustC
Nor whitherward we fareD
But we run because we mustC
Through the great wide airD
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The waters of the seasE
Are troubled as by stormF
The tempest strips the treesE
And does not leave them warmF
Does the tearing tempest pauseG
Do the tree tops ask it whyH
So we run without a causeI
'Neath the big bare skyH
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The rain is on our lipsA
We do not run for prizeB
But the storm the water whipsA
And the wave howls to the skiesB
The winds arise and strike itJ
And scatter it like sandK
And we run because we like itJ
Through the broad bright landK

Charles Hamilton Sorley



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