The Messenger Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACDDEE FGFGH I JH K LMLMI H NO OHHP QR RH JJ STSUH HShe rose up in the early dawn | A |
And white and silently she moved | B |
About the house Four men had gone | A |
To battle for the land they loved | C |
And she the mother and the wife | D |
Waited for tidings from the strife | D |
How still the house seemed and her tread | E |
Was like the footsteps of the dead | E |
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The long day passed the dark night came | F |
She had not seen a human face | G |
Some voice spoke suddenly her name | F |
How loud it echoed in that place | G |
Where day on day no sound was heard | H |
But her own footsteps 'Bring you word ' | - |
She cried to whom she could not see | I |
'Word from the battle plain to me ' | - |
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A soldier entered at the door | J |
And stood within the dim firelight | H |
'I bring you tidings of the four ' | - |
He said 'who left you for the fight ' | - |
'God bless you friend ' she cried 'speak on | K |
For I can bear it One is gone ' | - |
'Ay one is gone ' he said 'Which one ' | - |
'Dear lady he your eldest son ' | - |
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A deathly pallor shot across | L |
Her withered face she did not weep | M |
She said 'It is a grievous loss | L |
But God gives His belov d sleep | M |
What of the living of the three | I |
And when can they come back to me ' | - |
The soldier turned away his head | H |
'Lady your husband too is dead ' | - |
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She put her hand upon her brow | N |
A wild sharp pain was in her eyes | O |
'My husband Oh God help me now ' | - |
The soldier heard her shuddering sighs | O |
The task was harder than he thought | H |
'Your youngest son dear madam fought | H |
Close at his father's side both fell | P |
Dead by the bursting of a shell ' | - |
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She moved her lips and seemed to moan | Q |
Her face had paled to ashen gray | R |
'Then one is left me one alone ' | - |
She said 'of four who marched away | R |
Oh overruling All wise God | H |
How can I pass beneath Thy rod ' | - |
The soldier walked across the floor | J |
Paused at the window at the door | J |
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Wiped the cold dew drops from his cheek | S |
And sought the mourner's side again | T |
'Once more dear lady I must speak | S |
Your last remaining son was slain | U |
Just at the closing of the fight | H |
'Twas he who sent me here to night ' | - |
'God knows ' the man said afterward | H |
'The fight itself was not so hard ' | - |
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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