Midnight On The Great Western Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDB ADEFD AGHIG AJKGJ

In the third class seat sat the journeying boyA
And the roof lamp's oily flameB
Played down on his listless form and faceC
Bewrapt past knowing to what he was goingD
Or whence he cameB
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In the band of his hat the journeying boyA
Had a ticket stuck and a stringD
Around his neck bore the key of his boxE
That twinkled gleams of the lamp's sad beamsF
Like a living thingD
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What past can be yours O journeying boyA
Towards a world uknownG
Who calmly as if incurious quiteH
On all at stake can undertakeI
This plunge aloneG
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Knows your soul a sphere O journeying boyA
Our rude realms far aboveJ
Whence with spacious vision you mark and meteK
This region of sin that you find you inG
But are not ofJ

Thomas Hardy



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