Death Of Labour Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEDF

Methought a great wind swept across the earthA
And all the toilers perished Then I sawB
Pale terror blanch the rosy face of mirthA
And careless eyes grow full of fear and aweC
The sounds of pleasure ceased the laughing songD
On folly's lip changed to an angry curesE
A nameless horror seized the idle throngD
And death and ruin filled the universeF

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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