One Among So Many Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGGHIGGGJKLMNMM OPGMQMRSTHUVWDSXPKGY ZMGMGA2GGSIn a dark street she met and spoke to me | A |
Importuning one wet and mild March night | B |
We walked and talked together O her tale | C |
Was very common thousands know it all | D |
'Seduced' a gentleman a baby coming | E |
Parents that railed London the child born dead | F |
A seamstress then one of some fifty girls | G |
'Taken on' a few months at a dressmaker's | G |
In the crush of the 'season' at ten shillings a week | H |
The fashionable people's dresses done | I |
And they flown off these fifty extra girls | G |
Sent to the streets that is to work that gives | G |
Scarcely enough to buy the decent clothes | G |
Respectable employers all demand | J |
Or speak dismissal Well well well we know | K |
And she 'Why I have gone on down and down | L |
And there's the gutter look that I shall die in ' | M |
'My dear ' I say 'where hope of all but that | N |
Is gone 'tis time I think life were gone too ' | M |
She looks at me 'That I should kill myself ' | M |
'That you should kill yourself ' 'That would be sin | O |
And God would punish me ' 'And will not God | P |
Punish for this ' She pauses then whispers | G |
'No no He will forgive me for He knows ' | M |
I laughed aloud 'And you ' she said 'and you | Q |
Who are so good so noble' 'Noble Good ' | M |
I laughed aloud the great sob in my throat | R |
O my poor Darling O my little lost Sheep | S |
Of this vast flock that perishes alone | T |
Out in the pitiless desert Yet she'd speak | H |
She'd ask me she'd entreat she'd demonstrate | U |
O I must not say that I must believe | V |
Who made the sea the leaves so green the sky | W |
So big and blue and pure above it all | D |
O my poor Darling O my little lost Sheep | S |
Entreat no more and demonstrate no more | X |
For I believe there is a God a God | P |
Not in the heaven the earth or the waters no | K |
But in the heart of Man on the dear lips | G |
Of angel Women of heroic Men | Y |
O hopeless Wanderer that would not stay | Z |
'It is too late I cannot rise again ' | M |
O Saint of faith in love behind the veils | G |
'You must believe in God for you are good ' | M |
O Sister who made holy with your kiss | G |
Your kiss in that wet dark mild night of March | A2 |
There in the hideous infamous London streets | G |
My cheek and made my soul a sacred place | G |
my poor Darling O my little lost Sheep | S |
Francis William Lauderdale Adams
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