The Southern Scourge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDAEFE GHIJKLMH NHDJOPGQ CRORSTUT GVWVAEGE XYAZA2RB2R GDSBAC2D2A2 E2YAZXZGZ

The yellow fever was ragingA
Down in the sunny southB
And in many of the citiesC
There was a death at every houseD
This plague a war was ragingA
With the lives of people thereE
The young and old were stricken downF
And lay in sad despairE
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No comfort all was miseryG
In many a southern homeH
Where once was peace and quietnessI
Now in distress are thrownJ
For death the house has visitedK
And caused the inmates to mournL
The loss of some dear loving friendM
That on earth no more shall roamH
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Some people in deliriumN
Have wandered from their homeH
Have wandered to a vacant houseD
And there have died aloneJ
With no kind friend to care for themO
Or close their dying eyesP
Oh God in horrid miseryG
Hundreds of people diedQ
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There were many whole familiesC
Taken down sick in a dayR
With no one to care for themO
In death they passed awayR
Their spirits arose to God aboveS
Where sickness is no moreT
Where peace and comfort ever reignU
On Heaven's blissful shoreT
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There is many a southern cityG
To day is filled with woeV
And many of the inhabitantsW
Have wandered to and froV
To nurse the sick and dyingA
The dead for the grave prepareE
They tried to do their dutyG
With hearts filled with despairE
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The Howard AssociationX
Have been doing all they canY
To keep the quot plague quot from ragingA
Throughout the southern landZ
They nursed the sick they fed the poorA2
They work both night and dayR
This brave band in the southern scourgeB2
Heroic courage displayR
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This noble band of charityG
Have went from house to houseD
To ease the sad misery ofS
The sufferers at the southB
Sad scenes of death and sufferingA
Each day they must endureC2
As in the daily rounds they wentD2
Among the afflicted poorA2
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The noble northern peopleE2
Have helped them all they canY
In money food and clothingA
Which they had at their commandZ
There is many a southern personX
That will bless this Howard bandZ
For their noble deeds of charityG
To the sufferers of their landZ

Julia Ann Moore



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