The Pauper's Funeral Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEFFGGGGHHIIJJ KL MMED

What and not one to heave the pious sighA
Not one whose sorrow swoln and aching eyeA
For social scenes for life's endearments fledB
Shall drop a tear and dwell upon the deadB
Poor wretched Outcast I will weep for theeC
And sorrow for forlorn humanityC
Yes I will weep but not that thou art comeD
To the stern Sabbath of the silent tombE
For squalid Want and the black scorpion CareF
Heart withering fiends shall never enter thereF
I sorrow for the ills thy life has knownG
As thro' the world's long pilgrimage aloneG
Haunted by Poverty and woe begoneG
Unloved unfriended thou didst journey onG
Thy youth in ignorance and labour pastH
And thine old age all barrenness and blastH
Hard was thy Fate which while it doom'd to woeI
Denied thee wisdom to support the blowI
And robb'd of all its energy thy mindJ
Ere yet it cast thee on thy fellow kindJ
Abject of thought the victim of distressK
To wander in the world's wide wildernessL
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Poor Outcast sleep in peace the wintry stormM
Blows bleak no more on thine unshelter'd formM
Thy woes are past thou restest in the tombE
I pause and ponder on the days to comeD

Robert Southey



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