A Dirge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GADA GHIH GJKJ DALA MNKO

Death and a dirge at midnightA
Yet never a soul in the houseB
Heard anything more than the throb and beatC
Of a beautiful waltz of StraussB
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Dead dead dead and staringD
With a ghastly smile on its faceE
But the world saw only laughing eyesF
And roses and billows of laceE
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Floating and whirling togetherG
Into the beautiful nightA
How little you dreamed of the ghastly thingD
I was hiding away from your sightA
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Meeting your dark eyes' splendourG
Feeling your warm sweet breathH
How could you know that my passionate heartI
Had died a horrible deathH
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Died in its fever and fervourG
Died in its beautiful bloomJ
And that waltz of Strauss was a funeral dirgeK
Leading the way to the tombJ
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But you held my hand at partingD
And I smiled back a gay good nightA
And you never knew of the ghastly corpseL
I was hiding away from your sightA
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Yet whenever I hear the DanubeM
Under its pulsing strainN
I catch the wail of the funeral dirgeK
And my heart dies over againO

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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