Les Grands Mutiles Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDDEE

I saw three wounded of the warA
And the first had lost his eyesB
And the second went on wheels and hadC
No legs below the thighsB
And the face of the third was featurelessD
And his mouth ran cornerwiseD
So I made a rhyme about each oneE
And this is how my fancies runE

Robert William Service



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