Conrad In Twilight Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AA BCDBC EFGF HIJIJI CKKCLLLL

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Conrad Conrad aren't you oldB
To sit so late in your mouldy gardenC
And I think Conrad knows it wellD
Nursing his knees too rheumy and coldB
To warm the wraith of a Forest of ArdenC
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Neuralgia in the back of his neckE
His lungs filling with such miasmaF
His feet dipping in leafage and muckG
Conrad you've forgotten asthmaF
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Conrad's house has thick red wallsH
The log on Conrad's hearth is blazingI
Slippers and pipe and tea are servedJ
Butter and toast are meant for pleasingI
Still Conrad's back is not uncurvedJ
And here's an autumn on him teasingI
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Autumn days in our sectionC
Are the most used up thing on earthK
Or in the waters under the earthK
Having no more color nor predilectionC
Than cornstalks too wet for the fireL
A ribbon rotting on the byreL
A man's face as weathered as strawL
By the summer's flare and winter's flawL

John Crowe Ransom



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