A Prodigal Son Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBB DEDEE FGFGG HIHIIDoes that lamp still burn in my Father's house | A |
Which he kindled the night I went away | B |
I turned once beneath the cedar boughs | C |
And marked it gleam with a golden ray | B |
Did he think to light me home some day | B |
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Hungry here with the crunching swine | D |
Hungry harvest have I to reap | E |
In a dream I count my Father's kine | D |
I hear the tinkling bells of his sheep | E |
I watch his lambs that browse and leap | E |
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There is plenty of bread at home | F |
His servants have bread enough and to spare | G |
The purple wine fat froths with foam | F |
Oil and spices make sweet the air | G |
While I perish hungry and bare | G |
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Rich and blessed those servants rather | H |
Than I who see not my Father's face | I |
I will arise and go to my Father | H |
Fallen from sonship beggared of grace | I |
Grant me Father a servant's place | I |
Christina Rossetti
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