The Broken Ring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCBDEFFE GAHAIBJB KLMMLINEEN

To the willows of the brooksideA
The mill wheel sings to dayB
Sings and weepsC
As the brooklet creepsC
Wondering on its wayB
And here is the ring she gave meD
With love's sweet promise thenE
It hath burst apartF
Like the trusting heartF
That may never be soothed againE
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Oh I would be a minstrelG
To wander far and wideA
Weaving in song the merciless wrongH
Done by a perjured brideA
Or I would be a soldierI
To seek in the bloody frayB
What gifts of fate can compensateJ
For the pangs I suffer to dayB
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Yet may this aching bosomK
By bitter sorrow crushedL
Be still and coldM
In the churchyard mouldM
Ere thy sweet voice be hushedL
So sing sing on foreverI
O wheel of the brookside millN
For you mind me againE
Of the old time whenE
I felt love's gracious thrillN

Eugene Field



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