The Unborn. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCBCB

Ah God for those who are comingA
The millions who yet must beB
Thine Earth like a hive has been hummingA
So long with anxietyB
Such a deal of confusion and troubleC
Thousands so poor and unfedB
They are coming to starve on the stubbleC
Where hosts of the ages are deadB

Robert Crawford



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