The Thought Toiler Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DDEE AAF AAGH IIII EEJJ KKLL MMAA NNOO IPA Q

A THOUGHT TOILER faint and o'ercome by his laboursA
And the manifold troubles by which he was girtB
Combined with the titters and sneers of his neighboursA
Lost heart and thus vented the pangs of his heartC
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'I'm a weary with care I'm a weary with careD
Surrounded with woes that no mortal can bearD
Whilst I gaze on the night of my ills and surveyE
Not a star to direct my lorn soul on its wayE
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'I'm shorn of my strength and the few are my yearsA
The winter of life on my aspect appearsA
Ay the feeling of death steals apace round my coreF
Like the sea waves around yon lone rock on the shore '-
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So rang the wild wail when a voice from the spheresA
Where dwell the good angels awoke on his earsA
'Refrain from thy tears from thy sorrows refrainG
The gloom that engirts thee shall vanish againH
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'Tho' in shadows the car of thy destiny's drivenI
And thy hopes are extinguished thy bosom chords rivenI
Not not in one battle for right hast thou strivenI
Unwitness'd by God and the angels of heavenI
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'And could but thy eyes now be open'd as theyE
Will be opened and not in a far distant dayE
Thou would'st see for thy trials a guerdon more brightJ
Than the jewels that garnish the mantle of nightJ
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'For the lava of thought that has sparkled and burnedK
In thy innermost soul's to a diadem turnedK
And every tear thou hast shed is a gemL
That enhances the worth of that rare diademL
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'And every sigh thou hast breathed to a toneM
Far sweeter than music on waters has grownM
And that music will flow in thy new opened earsA
With a might that shall lead thee to bless the past yearsA
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'Ah then shalt thou see not in vain hast thou weptN
Not in vain hast thou laboured whilst others have sleptN
Not in vain hast thou sorrowed whilst others entrancedO
With the pleasures that perish have giggled and dancedO
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'And every trouble and every burdenI
And every pang thou hast felt and enduredP
Shalt thou find ' cried the voice 'has its own preciousA
guerdon '-
And the Toiler at this to his strength was restoredQ

Joseph Skipsey



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