Ah Ling, The Leper Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH IIJJ KKLL KKGG MMNN

UP a dark and fetid alley where the offal and the slimeA
Of a brave and blusterous city met its misery and crimeA
In a hovel reeking pestilence and noisome as the graveB
Dwelt Ah Ling the Chinese joiner and the sweater s willing slaveB
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Squatting down amongst the shavings with his chisel and his planeC
Through the long hot days of striving dead to pleasure and to painC
Like a creature barely human very yellow gaunt and grimD
Ah Ling laboured on for pleasure spread no lures that tempted himD
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And the curious people watching through the rotten wall at nightE
Saw his death s face weirdly outlined in the candle s feeble lightE
Saw him still intent upon his work ill omened and uncleanF
Planing sawing nailing hewing just a skin and bone machineF
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Neither kith nor kin the joiner had perchance he nerved his handG
With the treasured hope of seeing once again his native landG
As a Chinaman of fortune and of finishing his lifeH
At his ease in China Proper with a painted Chinese wifeH
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But Ah Ling grew yet more grisly and twas easy now to traceI
Signs of vice and fierce privations in his scarred and pitted faceI
With a dreadful something added By this thing the truth was knownJ
And his countrymen forsook him and he lived and toiled aloneJ
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Still the work came in and still he slaved and saw his earnings growK
Who s to trouble where the goods are made when buyers will not knowK
Gimcrack chairs and pretty nick nacks from infected dens like thisL
Go to furnish happy homes to day where ignorance is blissL
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Now the time was come when Ling might take his treasure up and goK
To enjoy celestial comforts by the flowing Hoang HoK
But one day his shop was raided and upon him fell the handG
Of the Law and death were better than the ruthless Law s commandG
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Room for the leper room A thing of fear Ah Ling was tornM
From his hovel and his labour and his cherished hopes and borneM
To a home of untold terrors where to life grim death is wedN
And the quick behold and know the loathly horrors of the deadN

Edward George Dyson



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