Chunder Ali-s Wife Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDEFG HIJKLMKIF NOPO QRQRIIIILSL'I AM poor ' said Chunder Ali while the Mandarin above him | A |
Frowned in supercilious anger at the dog who dared to | B |
speak 'I am friendless and a Hindoo such a one meets few to | B |
love him Here in China where the Hindoo finds the truth alone is | C |
weak I have naught to buy your justice were I wise I had not | D |
striven Speak your judgment ' and he crossed his arras and bent | E |
his quivering face Heard he then the unjust sentence all his goods and gold | F |
were given To another and he stood alone a beggar in the place | G |
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And the man who bought the judgment looked in triumph | H |
and derision At the cheated Hindoo merchant as he rubbed his hands | I |
and smiled At the whispered gratulation of his friends and at the | J |
vision Of the more than queenly dower for Ahmeer his only | K |
child Fair Ahmeer who of God's creatures was the only one | L |
who loved him She the diamond of his treasures the one lamb within | M |
his fold She whose voice like her dead mother's was the only | K |
power that moved him She would praise the skill that gained her all this Hindoo's | I |
silk and gold | F |
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And the old man thanked Confucius and the judge and him who pleaded | N |
But why falls this sudden silence why does each one hold his breath | O |
Every eye turns on the Hindoo who before was all unheeded | P |
And in wond'ring expectation all the court grows still as death | O |
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Not alone stood Chunder Ali by his side Ahmeer wasstanding | Q |
And his brown hand rested lightly on her shoulder as he smiled | R |
At the sweet young face turned toward him Then the father's voice commanding | Q |
Fiercely bade his daughter to him from the dog whose touch defiled | R |
But she moved not and she looked not at her father or the others | I |
As she answered with her eyes upon the Hindoo's noble face | I |
'Nay my father he defiles not this kind arm above all others | I |
Is my choosing and forever by his side shall be my place | I |
When you knew not his dear hand had given many a sweet love token | L |
He had gathered all my heartstrings and had bound them round his life | S |
Yet you tell me he defiles me nay my father you have spoken | L |
In your anger and not knowing I was Chnnder Ali's wife ' | - |
John Boyle O'reilly
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