A Dying Tiger—moaned For Drink Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCB BDEB BFBB| A | |
| - | |
| A Dying Tiger mdash moaned for Drink mdash | B |
| I hunted all the Sand mdash | B |
| I caught the Dripping of a Rock | C |
| And bore it in my Hand mdash | B |
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| His Mighty Balls mdash in death were thick mdash | B |
| But searching mdash I could see | D |
| A Vision on the Retina | E |
| Of Water mdash and of me mdash | B |
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| 'Twas not my blame mdash who sped too slow mdash | B |
| 'Twas not his blame mdash who died | F |
| While I was reaching him mdash | B |
| But 'twas mdash the fact that He was dead mdash | B |
Emily Dickinson
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