The Herb-gatherer Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDECDEA grey bald hillside bristling here and there | A |
With leprous looking grass that knobbed with stones | B |
Slopes to a valley where a wild stream moans | B |
And every bush seems tortured to despair | A |
And shows its teeth of thorns as if to tear | A |
All things to pieces where the skull and bones | B |
Of some dead beast protrude like visible groans | B |
From one bleak place the winter rains washed bare | A |
Amid the desolation in decay | C |
Like some half rotted fungus grey as slag | D |
A hut of lichened logs and near it old | E |
Unspeakably old a man the colour of clay | C |
Sorting damp roots and herbs into a bag | D |
With trembling hands purple and stiff with cold | E |
Madison Julius Cawein
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