A Subaltern Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGG

He turned to me with his kind sleepy gazeA
And fresh face slowly brightening to the grinB
That sets my memory back to summer daysA
With twenty runs to make and last man inB
He told me he'd been having a bloody timeC
In trenches crouching for the crumps to burstD
While squeaking rats scampered across the slimeC
And the grey palsied weather did its worstD
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But as he stamped and shivered in the rainE
My stale philosophies had served him wellF
Dreaming about his girl had sent his brainE
Blanker than ever she'd no place in HellF
'Good God ' he laughed and slowly filled his pipeG
Wondering 'why he always talked such tripe'G

Siegfried Sassoon



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