The Wedding Ring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEFF GHGHIJ KLKLMM NHNHOO PQPRKK

I pawned my sick wife's wedding ringA
To drink and make myself a beastB
I got the most that it would bringA
Of golden coins the very leastB
With stealth into her room I creptC
And stole it from her as she sleptC
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I do not think that she will knowD
As in its place I left a bandE
Of brass that has a brighter glowD
And gleamed upon her withered handE
I do not think that she can tellF
The change she does not see too wellF
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Pray God she doesn't find me outG
I'd rather far I would be deadH
Yet yesterday she seemed to doubtG
And looking at me long she saidH
My finger must have shrunk becauseI
My ring seems bigger than it wasJ
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She gazed at it so wistfullyK
And one big tear rolled down her cheekL
Said she You'll bury it with meK
I was so moved I could not speakL
Oh wretched me How whisky canM
Bring out the devil in a manM
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And yet I know she loves me stillN
As on the morn that we were wedH
And darkly guess I also willN
Be doomed the day that she is deadH
And yet I swear before she's goneO
I will retrieve her ring from pawnO
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I'll get it though I have to stealP
Then when to ease her bitter painQ
They give her sleep oh I will feelP
Her hand and slip it on againR
Through tears her wasted face I'll seeK
And pray to God Oh pity meK

Robert William Service



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