The Colonel's Soliloquy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC DEFE GHGH IJIJ KJKJ LM M NONO KIKI AFAF

Southampton Docks OctoberA
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The quay recedes Hurrah Ahead we goB
It's true I've been accustomed now to homeC
And joints get rusty and one's limbs may growB
More fit to rest than roamC
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But I can stand as yet fair stress and strainD
There's not a little steel beneath the rustE
My years mount somewhat but here's to't againF
And if I fall I mustE
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God knows that for myself I've scanty careG
Past scrimmages have proved as much to allH
In Eastern lands and South I've had my shareG
Both of the blade and ballH
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And where those villains ripped me in the flitchI
With their old iron in my early timeJ
I'm apt at change of wind to feel a twitchI
Or at a change of climeJ
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And what my mirror shows me in the morningK
Has more of blotch and wrinkle than of bloomJ
My eyes too heretofore all glasses scorningK
Have just a touch of rheumJ
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Now sounds 'The Girl I've left behind me ' AhL
The years the ardours wakened by that tuneM
Time was when with the crowd's farewell 'Hurrah '-
'Twould lift me to the moonM
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But now it's late to leave behind me oneN
Who if poor soul her man goes undergroundO
Will not recover as she might have doneN
In days when hopes aboundO
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She's waving from the wharfside palely grievingK
As down we draw Her tears make little showI
Yet now she suffers more than at my leavingK
Some twenty years agoI
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I pray those left at home will care for herA
I shall come back I have before though whenF
The Girl you leave behind you is a grandmotherA
Things may not be as thenF

Thomas Hardy



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