Dirge For A Soldier Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCCBDD EEFGGFHH IIJGGJKK LLMNNMOO PPQRRQPP AAIRRIFF

In the east the morning comesA
Hear the rollin' of the drumsA
On the hillB
But the heart that beat as they beatC
In the battle's raging day heatC
Lieth stillB
Unto him the night has comeD
Though they roll the morning drumD
-
What is in the bugle's blastE
It is Victory at lastE
Now for restF
But my comrades come behold himG
Where our colors now enfold himG
And his breastF
Bares no more to meet the bladeH
But lies covered in the shadeH
-
What a stir there is to dayI
They are laying him awayI
Where he fellJ
There the flag goes draped before himG
Now they pile the grave sod o'er himG
With a knellJ
And he answers to his nameK
In the higher ranks of fameK
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There's a woman left to mournL
For the child that she has borneL
In travailM
But her heart beats high and higherN
With the patriot mother's fireN
At the taleM
She has borne and lost a sonO
But her work and his are doneO
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Fling the flag out let it waveP
They 're returning from the graveP
Double quickQ
And the cymbals now are crashingR
Bright his comrades' eyes are flashingR
From the thickQ
Battle ranks which knew him braveP
No tears for a hero's graveP
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In the east the morning comesA
Hear the rattle of the drumsA
Far awayI
Now no time for grief's pursuingR
Other work is for the doingR
Here to dayI
He is sleeping let him restF
With the flag across his breastF

Paul Laurence Dunbar



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