The Match Girl Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFEGHIHJKLK MNONPQRQ STSUPIPIVWXW YZA2JB2C2A2K A2D2BE2F2G2H2I2BA2J2 A2 K2A2A2A2 A2A2L2A2UKA2K IM2N2O2 P2Q2A2R2Merrily rang out the midnight bells | A |
Glad tidings of joy for all | B |
As crouched a little shiv'ring child | C |
Close by the churchyard wall | B |
The snow and sleet were pitiless | D |
The wind played with her rags | E |
She beat her bare half frozen feet | F |
Upon the heartless flags | E |
A tattered shawl she tightly held | G |
With one hand round her breast | H |
Whilst icicles shone in her hair | I |
Like gems in gold impressed | H |
But on her pale wan cheeks the tears | J |
That fell too fast to freeze | K |
Rolled down as soft she murmured | L |
Do buy my matches please | K |
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Wee weak inheritor of want | M |
She heard the Christmas chimes | N |
Perchance her fancy wrought out dreams | O |
Of by gone better times | N |
The days before her mother died | P |
When she was warmly clad | Q |
When food was plenty and her heart | R |
From morn to night was glad | Q |
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Her father now is lying sick | S |
She soon may be alone | T |
He cannot use his spade and pick | S |
As once he could have done | U |
The workhouse door stands open wide | P |
But should he enter there | I |
They'd tear his darling from his side | P |
And place her anywhere | I |
They'd call it charitable help | V |
Though breaking both their hearts | W |
But then when in adversity | X |
Folks have to bear the smarts | W |
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Some carriages go rolling by | Y |
Gay laughter greets her ears | Z |
She envies not their better lot | A2 |
She only sheds more tears | J |
And now and then a passing step | B2 |
Will cause the tears to cease | C2 |
As fainter fainter comes the plaint | A2 |
Do buy my matches please | K |
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Darker the sky colder the wind | A2 |
The bells are silent now | D2 |
She creeps still closer to the wall | B |
And sinks upon the snow | E2 |
The sound of revelry no more | F2 |
Disturbs her weary ear | G2 |
Sleep conquers cold and pain and grief | H2 |
Oblivion shuts out fear | I2 |
The snow drifts to the churchyard wall | B |
The graves with white are spread | A2 |
But those gray walls do not enclose | J2 |
All of the near by dead | A2 |
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The wind has ta'en the snowflakes | K2 |
And gently as it might | A2 |
Has spread a shroud o'er one more lost | A2 |
And hid it from the sight | A2 |
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I would not wake her if I could | A2 |
'Twas well for her she died | A2 |
Her spirit floated out upon | L2 |
The bells of Christmastide | A2 |
She breathed no prayer nor thought of Heaven | U |
Her last faint words were these | K |
As time merged in eternity | A2 |
Do buy my matches please | K |
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But surely angels would be there | I |
To shield her from all harm | M2 |
And in Christ's loving bosom | N2 |
She could nestle and get warm | O2 |
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The wifeless childless stricken man | P2 |
Lies moaning in his pain | Q2 |
Come let me bless thee e'er I die | A2 |
But she never came again | R2 |
John Hartley
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