Some Hurt Thing Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGBCDHFIJKLMNAJ OLGNDD

I came to you quietly when you were lyingA
In perfect midnight sleepB
Your dark soft hair was all about your pillowC
So black upon the whiteD
I could not see your face except the lovelyE
Curve of the pale cheekF
Your head was bent as though your stirless slumberG
Was sea like heavy and deepB
The wind came gently in at the wide windowC
Shaking the candle lightD
And shadows on the wall and there was silenceH
Or sound but far and weakF
By the bedside your daytime toys were gatheredI
The bright bell ringing wheelJ
Dolls clad in violent yellow and vermilionK
Strings of gay coloured beadsL
But you were far and far from these beside youM
Entranced with other joysN
In fresh fields among other children runningA
Your voice I knew must pealJ
Purely among their high unearthly voicesO
Over green daisied meadsL
While I stood watching your scarce heaving slumberG
Beside your human toysN
And heard faint from the woods all through the nightD
The cry of some hurt thing that moaned for lightD

John Frederick Freeman



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