The Curse Of The Wandering Foot Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD AEAEFGHB IJIJAAAA CKCKLBLB

All hope of rest withdrawn meA
What dread command hath putB
This awful curse upon meA
The curse of the wandering footB
Forward and backward and thitherC
And hither and yon againD
Wandering ever And whitherC
Answer them God AmenD
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The blue skies are far o'er meA
The bleak fields near belowE
Where the mother that bore meA
Where her grave in the snowE
Glad in her trough of a coffinF
The sad eyes frozen shutG
That wept so often oftenH
The curse of the wandering footB
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Here in your marts I care notI
Whatsoever ye thinkJ
Good folk many who dare notI
Give me to eat and drinkJ
Give me to sup of your pityA
Feast me on prayers O yeA
Met I your Christ in the cityA
He would fare forth with meA
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Forward and onward and thitherC
And hither again and yonK
With milk for our drink togetherC
And honey to feed uponK
Nor hope of rest withdrawn usL
Since the one Father putB
The blessed curse upon usL
The curse of the wandering footB

James Whitcomb Riley



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