Haunted Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDD EFEFGG HIJIFF KLKLMM NONOPP QRQRSS TUTUVV WGWG X YZYZPPWhat are these nameless mysteries | A |
These subtleties of life and death | B |
That bring before our spirit eyes | C |
The loved and lost or like a breath | B |
Of lightest air will touch the cheek | D |
And yet a wordless language speak | D |
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In every breeze that blows to day | E |
One voice seems speaking unto me | F |
And north or south whichever way | E |
I turn my gaze one face I see | F |
And closely closely at my side | G |
A mystic shadow seems to glide | G |
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A motley crowd we move among | H |
We surge on with the mighty mass | I |
And yet no one in all the throng | J |
Looks strangely on us as we pass | I |
No eye but mine own seems to see | F |
The nameless thing that walks by me | F |
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I cannot touch a proffered hand | K |
But this strange shadow glides between | L |
Why came he from the spirit land | K |
What brought him from the world unseen | L |
Why am I troubled and oppressed | M |
By the vague presence of my guest | M |
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He was my friend I should rejoice | N |
I loved him once Why do I fear | O |
And yet I shudder as his voice | N |
Speaks in the wind I feel him near | O |
This restless spirit of the dead | P |
And shiver with a nameless dread | P |
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I loved him once he was my friend | Q |
He held the first place in my heart | R |
And might have held it to the end | Q |
But our two ways spread wide apart | R |
I kept the path upon the hill | S |
And he went down and down until | S |
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He reached the depths of sin and shame | T |
And died as sots and drunkards die | U |
I ceased to even speak his name | T |
God knows I never thought that I | U |
Who blamed his lack of moral strength | V |
Might answer for his fall at length | V |
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O restless dead lost friend of mine | W |
I might have saved you had I tried | G |
I saw you lift the glass of wine | W |
And seeing had I warned you cried | G |
'Touch not taste not the drink accursed ' | - |
I might have saved you from the thirst | X |
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That swallowed up your brain and soul | Y |
But nay I scorned you when you fell | Z |
And looking upward to my goal | Y |
Left you to stagger down to hell | Z |
Accusing spirit of the dead | P |
Your presence fills my heart with dread | P |
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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