The Convert Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAAAAA CDCDDE

After one moment when I bowed my headA
And the whole world turned over and came uprightB
And I came out where the old road shone whiteB
I walked the ways and heard what all men saidA
Forests of tongues like autumn leaves unshedA
Being not unlovable but strange and lightA
Old riddles and new creeds not in despiteA
But softly as men smile about the deadA
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The sages have a hundred maps to giveC
That trace their crawling cosmos like a treeD
They rattle reason out through many a sieveC
That stores the sand and lets the gold go freeD
And all these things are less than dust to meD
Because my name is Lazarus and I liveE

Gilbert Keith Chesterton



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