Bereavement Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCEFEFGG HIJKLMLMNN OPOQRSTSGG UFVFGWGWCC XYXYZA2ZA2B2B2 C2D2CD2LE2LE2F2F2 ZQZQG2H2G2H2CC I2G2I2G2LTLTZJ2| Job iii | A |
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| It was not that I lived a life of ease | B |
| Quiet secure apart from every care | C |
| For on the darkest of my anxious days | D |
| I thought my burden more than I could bear | C |
| The shadow of a coming trouble fell | E |
| Across my pathway drawing very near | F |
| I walked within it awestruck felt the spell | E |
| Trembled not knowing what I had to fear | F |
| The hand that held events I might not stay | G |
| But creeping to His footstool I could pray | G |
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| With sad forebodings I kept watch and ward | H |
| Against the dreaded evil that must come | I |
| Of small avail door locked or window barred | J |
| To keep the pestilence from hearth and home | K |
| The dreadful pestilence that walks by night | L |
| Stepping o'er barriers an unwelcome guest | M |
| Came and with scorching touch to sear and blight | L |
| Drew my fair child into her loathsome breast | M |
| Nothing had ever parted us till then | N |
| O child when shall I hold thee once again | N |
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| As if the plague's red cross upon my door | O |
| With Lord have mercy scared the passers by | P |
| So friends of mine that I had had before | O |
| Fled from the face of my calamity | Q |
| Shut in and yet shut out my days went on | R |
| Shut in with woe shut out from human kind | S |
| Within my boundaries watching sad and lone | T |
| Hope with despair kept struggling in my mind | S |
| It is not always human hearts can say | G |
| To Him who smites I trust Thee though Thou slay | G |
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| They're taught of God who say Thy will be done | U |
| When in the presence of the thing they fear | F |
| Both flesh and spirit fail when hope is gone | V |
| And what we dread the most is drawing near | F |
| I said an end comes to the darkest day | G |
| And the bright sunshine follows after rain | W |
| This fearful pestilence will pass away | G |
| And I can comfort those she holds in pain | W |
| I'll take them to my heart nor will I care | C |
| That her touch marred the faces I thought fair | C |
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| I clung to hope I would not let it go | X |
| And praying thoughts went up with every breath | Y |
| For when the sickness came I did not know | X |
| That with her came the angel they call Death | Y |
| My child will be restored to me I said | Z |
| Death took her hand and almost unawares | A2 |
| She slipped away from me and joined the dead | Z |
| Back on my heart fell my unanswered prayers | A2 |
| Stunned I took up my child that was so sweet | B2 |
| And wrapped her poor form in the winding sheet | B2 |
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| All desolate I bore her to her bier | C2 |
| With unaccustomed hands I laid her down | D2 |
| With grief too hard and deep to shed a tear | C |
| We stood beneath the heavens gathering frown | D2 |
| And then the storm burst on us in its might | L |
| The loosened winds rushed round to moan and rave | E2 |
| 'Twas fittest so they bore her from my sight | L |
| Through the wild ram and laid her in her grave | E2 |
| Then conscious only of a dreadful loss | F2 |
| I sat with sorrow underneath my cross | F2 |
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| The little ones whose mother's with the dead | Z |
| Came with their many wants around my knee | Q |
| And added needless burden some one said | Z |
| But ah they were God's messengers to me | Q |
| For here were duties that my hands must do | G2 |
| Although my wound might only bleed and smart | H2 |
| And so there came some solace to me through | G2 |
| The helpless hands that touched my aching heart | H2 |
| Ah little children bringing everywhere | C |
| God's blessed comfort mingled in with care | C |
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| And so I do my task my daily task | I2 |
| Working the work that's given me to do | G2 |
| Getting the daily strength for which I ask | I2 |
| The needed courage still to help me through | G2 |
| And my great sorrow passes out of sight | L |
| I have not time to sit and make my moan | T |
| But in the solemn stillness of the night | L |
| My woe comes back to me with heavy groan | T |
| And yet our Father weaves His golden thread | Z |
| Into the warp of duty's homespun web | J2 |
Nora Pembroke (margaret Moran Dixon Mcdougall)
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