The Black Mammy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHIH

O whitened head entwined in turban gayA
O kind black face O crude but tender handB
O foster mother in whose arms there layA
The race whose sons are masters of the landB
It was thine arms that sheltered in their foldC
It was thine eyes that followed through the lengthD
Of infant days these sons In times of oldC
It was thy breast that nourished them to strengthD
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So often hast thou to thy bosom pressedE
The golden head the face and brow of snowF
So often has it 'gainst thy broad dark breastE
Lain set off like a quickened cameoF
Thou simple soul as cuddling down that babeG
With thy sweet croon so plaintive and so wildH
Came ne'er the thought to thee swift like a stabI
That it some day might crush thine own black childH

James Weldon Johnson



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