The Old Carrier Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEF GGHHIIJJKK LLMMKKNNKK OOKKPPQQKK RRSSTTUUKK VVWWXXYYKK ZZRRA2A2B2VKK KKC2C2RRA2A2KK D2D2E2E2F2F2G2G2KK UUH2H2GGOOKK I2I2J2J2I2I2KKKK| Old Lucia who for many years walked back and forth every day and in | A |
| all weathers between Azzano and Menaggio a distance of six miles | B |
| bearing merchandise of all sorts in a basket on her back fell to the | C |
| ground exhausted as she was nearing her poor home on Christmas Eve | D |
| She died next morning at the age of seventy three At the time she | E |
| fell she was carrying a load of nearly one hundred pounds | F |
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| Patient toiler on the road | G |
| Bending 'neath your heavy load | G |
| Worn and furrowed is your face | H |
| Slow and tremulous your pace | H |
| Yet you still pursue your way | I |
| Bearing burdens day by day | I |
| With the same pathetic smile | J |
| Over many a weary mile | J |
| As you bravely come and go | K |
| To and from Menaggio | K |
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| Snowy white your scanty hair | L |
| Crowns a forehead seamed with care | L |
| And a look of suffering lies | M |
| In your clear blue wistful eyes | M |
| While your thin and ashen cheek | K |
| Tells the tale you will not speak | K |
| Of a lodging dark and old | N |
| And a hearth so bare and cold | N |
| That you often hungry go | K |
| To and from Menaggio | K |
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| Never know you days of rest | O |
| Ceaseless is your humble quest | O |
| Of the pittance that you ask | K |
| For your arduous daily task | K |
| Every morning sees your form | P |
| Pass through sunshine or through storm | P |
| Every evening hears your feet | Q |
| Trudging up the darkened street | Q |
| For your gait is always slow | K |
| Coming from Menaggio | K |
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| Once your dull eyes gleamed with light | R |
| Once those arms were round and white | R |
| And the feet now roughly shod | S |
| Lightly danced upon the sod | S |
| As to womanhood you grew | T |
| And a lover's rapture knew | T |
| For you once were fair 'tis said | U |
| Early wooed and early wed | U |
| And your husband long ago | K |
| Died in old Menaggio | K |
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| Children Aye but not one cares | V |
| How the poor old mother fares | V |
| You must struggle on alone | W |
| They have children of their own | W |
| And for them devoid of shame | X |
| All your scanty earnings claim | X |
| Can you walk Then go you must | Y |
| Plodding on through rain and dust | Y |
| Summer heat and winter's snow | K |
| To and from Menaggio | K |
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| Christmas Eve Through glistening green | Z |
| Gleams a merry festive scene | Z |
| Trees with candles burning bright | R |
| Wake in children's hearts delight | R |
| Where such peace and comfort reign | A2 |
| None observes the window pane | A2 |
| Where your wan face sadly peers | B2 |
| Through a mist of falling tears | V |
| At a joy you never know | K |
| Carrier from Menaggio | K |
| - | |
| Much that makes those children gay | K |
| You have brought them day by day | K |
| Thankful that you thus could earn | C2 |
| Wood to make your hearthstone burn | C2 |
| Not for you such food and light | R |
| Clothing warm and candles bright | R |
| You are grateful if you gain | A2 |
| Bread to stifle hunger's pain | A2 |
| Ah it was not always so | K |
| In old time Menaggio | K |
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| - | |
| - | |
| She has turned to climb the hill | D2 |
| Stay why lies she there so still | D2 |
| Have her old limbs failed at last | E2 |
| In the chilling wintry blast | E2 |
| Since for threescore years and ten | F2 |
| She has done the work of men | F2 |
| 'Tis not strange that she should fall | G2 |
| Weak and helpless by the wall | G2 |
| Nevermore to come and go | K |
| To and from Menaggio | K |
| - | |
| Gently lift her old gray head | U |
| Bear her homeward She is dead | U |
| Fallen like a faithful horse | H2 |
| At the limit of its course | H2 |
| Fallen on the stony road | G |
| Uncomplaining 'neath her load | G |
| And the heart within her breast | O |
| For the first time finds its rest | O |
| Rest that it could never know | K |
| Coming from Menaggio | K |
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| Sound again O Christmas bells | I2 |
| Peace on Earth your song foretells | I2 |
| It has come in truth to one | J2 |
| Whose long pilgrimage is done | J2 |
| Merciful her quick release | I2 |
| Blessed her eternal peace | I2 |
| Yet I know that day by day | K |
| As she no more comes my way | K |
| I shall miss her as I go | K |
| To and from Menaggio | K |
John L. Stoddard
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