The Army Surgeon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCDECECAFGG

Over that breathing waste of friends and foesA
The wounded and the dying hour by hourB
In will a thousand yet but one in powerB
He labours thro' the red and groaning dayC
The fearful moorland where the myriads layC
Moved as a moving field of mangled wormsD
And as a raw brood orphaned in the stormsE
Thrust up their heads if the wind bend a sprayC
Above them but when the bare branch performsE
No sweet parental office sink awayC
With hopeless chirp of woe so as he goesA
Around his feet in clamorous agonyF
They rise and fall and all the seething plainG
Bubbles a cauldron vast of many coloured painG

Sydney Thompson Dobell



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