Conversion Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBA CDDWhen this world's pleasures for my soul sufficed | A |
Ere my heart's plummet sounded depths of pain | B |
I call on Reason to control my brain | B |
And scoffed at that old story of Christ | A |
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But when o'er burning wastes my feet had trod | C |
And all my life was desolate with loss | D |
With bleeding hands I clung about the cross | D |
And cried aloud 'Man needs a suffering God ' | - |
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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