The Doom Of Cain Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCDEFB BGHGHIIB BJKJKLLB MAGAGNNO PQCQCRRP STBTBHHS UVBVBWXU

The Lord Said What hast thou doneA
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Oh erring CainB
What hast thou done Upon the blighted earthC
I hear a melancholy wail resoundingD
Among the blades of grass where flowers have birthC
I hear a new born tone mournfully soundingD
It is thy brother's bloodE
Crying aloud to GodF
In helpless painB
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Unhappy CainB
Thou hast so loved to wreathe the clinging vineG
And welcomed with pure joy the delicate fruitH
Till thou hast felt a kindred feeling twineG
Around thy heart grown with each fibrous rootH
Of tree or moss or flowerI
Growing in field or bowerI
Or ripening grainB
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But henceforth CainB
When the bright gleaming of the rosy mornJ
Proclaims another glorious summer dayK
Thou may'st walk forth to greet the earth newbornJ
And pluck the blushing roses on thy wayK
They at thy touch shall blightL
Stricken with some strange mightL
Some dire painB
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In time to comeM
When thy fair child for thou shalt have a sonA
Shall lay his little soft warm hands in thineG
And say My father growing neath the sunA
Are lovely flowers trees and moss and vineG
Here is rich soil and roomN
For me make bowers bloomN
Around our homeO
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Thy heart will shrinkP
And thou wilt hear the voice the Lord has heardQ
The voice of brother's blood speaking from earthC
And each pulse of thy sad soul will be stirredQ
As he to whom the girl thou love'st gave birthC
Brings back with fearful truthR
The playmate of thy youthR
From the grave's brinkP
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For on no shoreS
Shall fair earth yield unto thy stalwart armsT
No thou may'st dig and prune and plant in vainB
And noxious worms and things of poisonous harmsT
Shall not be banished at the will of CaneB
Thou'lt set seed bearing rootH
Thou'lt plant life giving fruitH
No more no moreS
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Depart DepartU
Ah no not greater than the soul can bearV
Did'st thou not always find whatever grainB
Thou cast the same grew upward full and fairV
Thou would'st not look upon the pure lamb slainB
To faith true sacrificeW
Thou would'st not turn thine eyesX
Go till thine heartU

Harriet Annie Wilkins



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