The Song Maker Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHAH

I made a hundred little songsA
That told the joy and pain of loveB
And sang them blithely tho' I knewC
No whit thereofB
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I was a weaver deaf and blindD
A miracle was wrought for meE
But I have lost my skill to weaveF
Since I can seeE
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For while I sang ah swift and strangeG
Love passed and touched me on the browH
And I who made so many songsA
Am silent nowH

Sara Teasdale



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