Elizabeth Childers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDEFGHIJKLMLENOPN QLNERF

Dust of my dustA
And dust with my dustA
O child who died as you entered the worldB
Dead with my deathC
Not knowing Breath though you tried so hardD
With a heart that beat when you lived with meE
And stopped when you left me for LifeF
It is well my child For you never traveledG
The long long way that begins with school daysH
When little fingers blur under the tearsI
That fall on the crooked lettersJ
And the earliest wound when a little mateK
Leaves you alone for anotherL
And sickness and the face of Fear by the bedM
The death of a father or motherL
Or shame for them or povertyE
The maiden sorrow of school days endedN
And eyeless Nature that makes you drinkO
From the cup of Love though you know it's poisonedP
To whom would your flower face have been liftedN
Botanist weakling Cry of what blood to yoursQ
Pure or foul for it makes no matterL
It's blood that calls to our bloodN
And then your children oh what might they beE
And what your sorrow Child ChildR
Death is better than LifeF

Edgar Lee Masters



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