Morning Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHI

THE skies were jaded while the famous sunA
Slack of his office to confute the fogsB
Lay sick abed but I inured to dutyC
Sat for my food Three hours each day we soulsD
Who might be angels but are fastened downE
With bodies most infuriating freightF
Sit fattening these frames and skeletonsG
With filthy food which they must cast awayH
Before they feed againI

John Crowe Ransom



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