Reading In Wartime Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDBEFEGHIJGIKLMLK MNOOPQROPRSQTUVWSVW

Boswell by my bedA
Tolstoy on my tableB
Thought the world has bledA
For four and a half yearsC
And wives' and mothers' tearsD
Collected would be ableB
To water a little fieldE
Untouched by anger and bloodF
A penitential yieldE
Somewhere in the worldG
Though in each latitudeH
Armies like forest fallI
The iniquitous and the goodJ
Head over heels hurledG
And confusion over allI
Boswell's turbulent friendK
And his deafening verbal strifeL
Ivan Ilych's deathM
Tell me more about lifeL
The meaning and the endK
Of our familiar breathM
Both being personalN
Than all the carnage canO
Retrieve the shape of manO
Lost and anonymousP
Tell me wherever I lookQ
That not one soul can dieR
Of this or any clanO
Who is not one of usP
And has a personal tieR
Perhaps to someone nowS
Searching an ancient bookQ
Folk tale or country songT
In many and many a tongueU
To find the original faceV
The individual soulW
The eye the lip the browS
For ever gone from their placeV
And gather an image wholeW

Edwin Muir



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