Victory Comes Late Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEFGHIJKLMNO

A
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Victory comes lateB
And is held low to freezing lipsC
Too rapt with frostD
To take itE
How sweet it would have tastedF
Just a DropG
Was God so economicalH
His Table's spread too high for UsI
Unless We dine on tiptoeJ
Crumbs fit such little mouthsK
Cherries suit RobbinsL
The Eagle's Golden Breakfast strangles ThemM
God keep His Oath to SparrowsN
Who of little Love know how to starveO

Emily Dickinson



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