A Waif Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDAEFA EGEGHIIHEJKL MNODPFQRRPQ

My soul is like a poor caged bird to nightA
Beating its wings against the prison barsB
Longing to reach the outer world of lightA
And all untrammelled soar among the starsB
Wild mighty thoughts struggle within my soulC
For utterance Great waves of passion rollC
Through all my being As the lightnings playD
Through thunder clouds so beams of blinding lightA
Flash for a moment on my darkened brainE
Quick sudden glaring beams that fade wawyF
And leave me in a darker deeper nightA
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Oh poet sould that struggle all in vainE
To live in peace and harmony with earthG
It cannot be They must endure the painE
Of conscience and unacknoeledged worthG
Moving and dwelling with the common herdH
Whose highest thought has never strayed as farI
Or never strayed beyond the horizon's barI
Whose narrow hearts and souls are never stirredH
With keenest pleasures or with sharpest painE
Who rise and eat and sleep and rise againJ
Nor question why or wherefore Men whose mindsK
Are never shaken by wild passion windsL
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Women whose broadest deepeat realm of thoughtM
The bridal veil will coverN
Who see notO
God's mighty work lying undone to dayD
Work that a woman's hands can do as wellP
Oh soul of mine better to live alwayF
In this tumultuous inward pain and strifeQ
Doing the work that in thy reach doth fallR
Weeping because thou canst not do it allR
Oh better my soul in this unrest to dwellP
Than grovel as they grovel on through lifeQ

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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