Fishing Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABC DE AFGH IEJEK LH

l as my Angler wishesA
While he dips his line in the ocean brineB
Under the impression that his bait will catch the fishesC
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'Tis romantic yes but I must confessD
Thoughts of shady rooms at home somehow seem more invitingE
But I dare not move 'Quiet there my love '-
Says my Angler 'for I think monster fish is biting '-
Oh of course it's bliss but how hot it isA
And the rock I'm sitting on grows harder every minuteF
Still my fisher waits trying various baitsG
But the basket at his side I see has nothing in itH
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Oh it's just the way to pass a July dayI
Arcadian and sentimental dreamy idle charmingE
But how fierce the sunlight falls and the way the insect crawlsJ
Along my neck and down my back is really quite alarmingE
'Any luck ' I gently ask of the angler at his taskK
'There's something pulling at my line ' he says 'I've almost caught it '-
But when with blistered face we our homeward steps retraceL
We take the little basket just as empty as we brought itH

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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