A Millionaire Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFGFHIHI

No not from tuning forks of goldA
Take I my key for singingB
From Upper Seats no order boldA
Can set my music ringingB
But groans the slave through sense of wrongC
And naught my voice can smotherD
As flame leaps up so leaps my songC
For my oppressed brotherD
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And thus the end comes swift and sureE
Thus life itself must leave meF
For what can these my brothers poorG
In compensation give meF
Save tears for ev'ry tear and sighH
For they are rich in anguishI
A millionaire of tears am IH
And mid my millions languishI

Morris Rosenfeld



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