The Pack Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABC DDEFA bit of metaphysics or a psychologic catch | A |
Will sit upon my breast all day and scratch and scratch and | B |
scratch Now isn't it a pity that the ragged thorns of culture Should be tearing at my vitals as Prometheus's the vulture | C |
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I really have no liking for abstruse and subtle question | D |
I prefer to laugh in sunshine and to cherish my digestion | D |
But a pack of eager queries barking barking hound me on | E |
Until I find an hour of life's pure delight is gone | F |
Gamaliel Bradford
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