The Beggar Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A A B C D A E

I was walking along the street I was stopped by a decrepit old beggarA
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Bloodshot tearful eyes blue lips coarse rags festering wounds Oh how hideously poverty had eaten into this miserable creatureA
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He held out to me a red swollen filthy hand He groaned he mumbled of helpB
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I began feeling in all my pockets No purse no watch not even a handkerchief I had taken nothing with me And the beggar was still waiting and his outstretched hand feebly shook and trembledC
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Confused abashed I warmly clasped the filthy shaking hand 'Don't be angry brother I have nothing brother '-
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The beggar stared at me with his bloodshot eyes his blue lips smiled and he in his turn gripped my chilly fingersD
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'What of it brother ' he mumbled 'thanks for this too That is a gift too brother '-
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I knew that I too had received a gift from my brotherA
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FebruaryE

Ivan Sergeyevich Turgenev



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