Lonely Burial Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCADEDEFGFGDD

There were not many at that lonely placeA
Where two scourged hills met in a little plainB
The wind cried loud in gusts then low againC
Three pines strained darkly runners in a raceA
Unseen by any Toward the further woodsD
A dim harsh noise of voices rose and ceasedE
We were most silent in those solitudesD
Then sudden as a flame the black robed priestE
The clotted earth piled roughly up aboutF
The hacked red oblong of the new made thingG
Short words in swordlike Latin and a routF
Of dreams most impotent unwearyingG
Then like a blind door shut on a carouseD
The terrible bareness of the soul's last houseD

Stephen Vincent Benet



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