The Merry Maid Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB ABAB ABABAB| Oh I am grown so free from care | A |
| Since my heart broke | B |
| I set my throat against the air | A |
| I laugh at simple folk | B |
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| There's little kind and little fair | A |
| Is worth its weight in smoke | B |
| To me that's grown so free from care | A |
| Since my heart broke | B |
| - | |
| Lass if to sleep you would repair | A |
| As peaceful as you woke | B |
| Best not besiege your lover there | A |
| For just the words he spoke | B |
| To me that's grown so free from care | A |
| Since my heart broke | B |
Edna St. Vincent Millay
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