A Dying Tiger—moaned For Drink Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCB BDEB BFBB

A
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A Dying Tiger mdash moaned for Drink mdashB
I hunted all the Sand mdashB
I caught the Dripping of a RockC
And bore it in my Hand mdashB
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His Mighty Balls mdash in death were thick mdashB
But searching mdash I could seeD
A Vision on the RetinaE
Of Water mdash and of me mdashB
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'Twas not my blame mdash who sped too slow mdashB
'Twas not his blame mdash who diedF
While I was reaching him mdashB
But 'twas mdash the fact that He was dead mdashB

Emily Dickinson



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