Yet Do I Marvel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEEFFGG| I doubt not God is good well meaning kind | A |
| And did He stoop to quibble could tell why | B |
| The little buried mole continues blind | A |
| Why flesh that mirrors Him must some day die | B |
| Make plain the reason tortured Tantalus | C |
| Is baited by the fickle fruit declare | D |
| If merely brute caprice dooms Sisyphus | C |
| To struggle up a never ending stair | D |
| Inscrutable His ways are and immune | E |
| To catechism by a mind too strewn | E |
| With petty cares to slightly understand | F |
| What awful brain compels His awful hand | F |
| Yet do I marvel at this curious thing | G |
| To make a poet black and bid him sing | G |
Countee Cullen
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