Francis Turner Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKL

I could not run or playA
In boyhoodB
In manhood I could only sip the cupC
Not drink For scarlet fever left my heart diseasedD
Yet I lie hereE
Soothed by a secret none but Mary knowsF
There is a garden of acaciaG
Catalpa trees and arbors sweet with vinesH
There on that afternoon in JuneI
By Mary's sideJ
Kissing her with my soul upon my lipsK
It suddenly took flightL

Edgar Lee Masters



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