The Sceptic Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD

My Father Christmas passed awayA
When I was barely sevenB
At twenty one alack a dayA
I lost my hope of heavenB
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Yet not in either lies the curseC
The hell of it's becauseD
I don't know which loss hurt the worseC
My God or Santa ClausD

Robert William Service



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