In Childbed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CD EFEF EBEB GBGB

In the middle of the nightA
Mother's spirit came and spoke to meB
Looking weariful and whiteA
As 'twere untimely news she broke to meB
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O my daughter joyed are youC
To own the weetless child you mother thereD
'Men may search the wide world through '-
You think 'nor find so fair another there '-
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Dear this midnight time unwombsE
Thousands just as rare and beautifulF
Thousands whom High Heaven foredoomsE
To be as bright as good as dutifulF
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Source of ecstatic hopes and fearsE
And innocent maternal vanityB
Your fond exploit but shapes for tearsE
New thoroughfares in sad humanityB
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Yet as you dream so dreamt IG
When Life stretched forth its morning ray to meB
Other views for by and byG
Such strange things did mother say to meB

Thomas Hardy



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