The Song Of The Sandwich Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDC EFGF FHFH FI I FAJ KFF LMN FOA FFPF QQRQ STUT VFFF WFFF XYZY X QQFQWe | A |
met at night in the season's hight | B |
Mid revel and mirth and song | C |
I looked in your eye with a mute mute cry | D |
As you elbowed your way through the throng | C |
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Alone in that crowd of men who bowed | E |
And flattered and flirted around | F |
Your quick thought guessed the woe in my breast | G |
And you sprang to my side with a bound | F |
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In a whisper as faint as a south wind's plaint | F |
I murmured my need to you | H |
'A sandwich ' I wailed then your strong eye quailed | F |
For oh they were thin and few | H |
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And about them hustled and pushed and tussled | F |
A score of desperate men | I |
But you drew your breath and you hissed ''Sdeath ' | - |
And then you turned back again | I |
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'Ladye ' you cried with haughty pride | F |
While your dark eye flashed on me | A |
'If I risk my life in yon seething strife | J |
What shall my guerdon be ' | - |
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'May I hope for a line that shall be all mine | K |
A song by the world unheard | F |
From rivals detested shall the sandwich be wrested | F |
If thou wilt but say the word ' | - |
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'If you reach that goal I vow by my soul | L |
I spoke in a desperate tone | M |
And I live till that time I will write you a rhyme | N |
A rhyme to be all your own ' | - |
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'Nay more if you try and in warfare die | F |
As sometimes befalls the brave | O |
In lines of glory I'll wreathe your story | A |
And lay them upon your grave ' | - |
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Like a knight of old with an air that was bold | F |
You turned from my side and went | F |
Past salad dish past deviled fish | P |
Past cake and condiment | F |
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With a step unswerving and a speed deserving | Q |
A better reward alack | Q |
You crossed the room 'neath the red globes' gloom | R |
Bent on the sandwich's track | Q |
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My heart stood still in a nameless chill | S |
As I saw you stride away | T |
For fair girls' smiles and punch bowl's wiles | U |
Both by your roadside lay | T |
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With the fever fire of hunger dire | V |
I saw you pass them straight | F |
And I almost wept as your bold hand swept | F |
To the waning sandwich plate | F |
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Then back you came with your cheek aflame | W |
And the victor's glow in your eye | F |
Oh it was grand to see you stand | F |
With the sandwich held on high | F |
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So here and now I keep my vow | X |
Tho' the sandwich is no more | Y |
I would rise from my hearse and write that verse | Z |
If it were not written before | Y |
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Envoi | X |
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Poet we know that many men go | Q |
Forth on that self same track | Q |
With purpose as high to do or die | F |
But they bring no sandwich back | Q |
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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