The Poor Relation Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCAB DEFGHHDE IJKJLLMJ NBOPQQNB RNRNRRRN CSCTRRCS UJUJRRUJ RURURRRU VUVUWWVU

No longer torn by what she knowsA
And sees within the eyes of othersB
Her doubts are when the daylight goesA
Her fears are for the few she bothersB
She tells them it is wholly wrongC
Of her to stay alive so longC
And when she smiles her forehead showsA
A crinkle that had been her mother'sB
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Beneath her beauty blanched with painD
And wistful yet for being cheatedE
A child would seem to ask againF
A question many times repeatedG
But no rebellion has betrayedH
Her wonder at what she has paidH
For memories that have no stainD
For triumph born to be defeatedE
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To those who come for what she wasI
The few left who know where to find herJ
She clings for they are all she hasK
And she may smile when they remind herJ
As heretofore of what they knowL
Of roses that are still to blowL
By ways where not so much as grassM
Remains of what she sees behind herJ
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They stay a while and having doneN
What penance or the past requiresB
They go and leave her there aloneO
To count her chimneys and her spiresP
Her lip shakes when they go awayQ
And yet she would not have them stayQ
She knows as well as anyoneN
That Pity having played soon tiresB
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But one friend always reappearsR
A good ghost not to be forsakenN
Whereat she laughs and has no fearsR
Of what a ghost may reawakenN
But welcomes while she wears and mendsR
The poor relation's odds and endsR
Her truant from a tomb of yearsR
Her power of youth so early takenN
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Poor laugh more slender than her songC
It seems and there are none to hear itS
With even the stopped ears of the strongC
For breaking heart or broken spiritT
The friends who clamored for her placeR
And would have scratched her for her faceR
Have lost her laughter for so longC
That none would care enough to fear itS
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None live who need fear anythingU
From her whose losses are their pleasureJ
The plover with a wounded wingU
Stays not the flight that others measureJ
So there she waits and while she livesR
And death forgets and faith forgivesR
Her memories go foragingU
For bits of childhood song they treasureJ
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And like a giant harp that humsR
On always and is always blendingU
The coming of what never comesR
With what has past and had an endingU
The City trembles throbs and poundsR
Outside and through a thousand soundsR
The small intolerable drumsR
Of Time are like slow drops descendingU
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Bereft enough to shame a sageV
And given little to long sighingU
With no illusion to assuageV
The lonely changelessness of dyingU
Unsought unthought of and unheardW
She sings and watches like a birdW
Safe in a comfortable cageV
From which there will be no more flyingU

Edwin Arlington Robinson



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