Morning Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFFF GHFI JKFF BLMN GOPE FFEQ FERR SCEM| You're unhappy sick at heart | A |
| Oh I know it here such sickness isn't rare | B |
| Nature can but mirror | C |
| The surrounding poverty | D |
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| All is ever drear and dismal | E |
| Pastures fields and meadows | F |
| Wet and drowsy jackdaws | F |
| Resting on the peaked haystacks | F |
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| Here's a drunken peasant driving | G |
| His collapsing nag | H |
| Into far off blueish mists | F |
| Such a gloomy sky It makes one weep | I |
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| The rich city is no better though | J |
| The same storm clouds race across the sky | K |
| It's hard on the nerves steel shovels | F |
| Scraping screeching as they clean the streets | F |
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| Work's beginning everywhere | B |
| From the fire tower an alarm goes up | L |
| A condemned man's brought outside | M |
| Where the executioners already wait | N |
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| At the break of day a prostitute is hurrying | G |
| Home from someone's bed | O |
| Officers inside a hired carriage | P |
| Leave the city there will be a duel | E |
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| Shopkeepers have roused themselves | F |
| And they rush to sit behind their counters | F |
| All day long they need to swindle | E |
| If they want to eat their fill at night | Q |
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| Listen Cannon fire from the fortress | F |
| There's a flood endangering the capital | E |
| Someone's died Upon a scarlet cushion | R |
| Lies a first class Anna decoration | R |
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| Now a yardman beats a thief he got him | S |
| Geese are driven out to slaughter | C |
| From an upper floor the crackle | E |
| Of a shot another suicide | M |
Nikolay Alekseyevich Nekrasov
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