The Fire Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEBFGHI FABGA

The old men of the world have made a fireA
To warm their trembling handsB
They poke the young men inC
The young men burn like withesB
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If one run a little wayD
The old men are wrathE
They catch him and bind him and throw him again to the flamesB
Green withes burn slowF
And the smoke of the young men's tormentG
Rises round and sheer as the trunk of a pillared oakH
And the darkness thereof spreads over the skyI
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Green withes burn slowF
And the old men of the world sit round the fireA
And rub their handsB
But the smoke of the young men's tormentG
Ascends up for ever and everA

Lola Ridge



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