The Fault Of It Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCADCCEEDEB

Some may have blamed us that we cease to speakA
Of things we spoke of in our verses earlyB
Saying a lovely voice is such as suchC
Saying that lady's eyes were sad last weekA
Wherein the world's whole joy is born and diesD
Saying she hath this way or that this muchC
Of grace this way or that this muchC
Of grace this little misericordeE
Ask us no further wordE
If we were proud then proud to be so wiseD
Ask us no more of all the things ye heardE
We may not speak of them they touch us nearlyB

Ezra Pound



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