Training Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABA BAB ABANot this week nor this month dare I lie down | A |
In languour under lime trees or smooth smile | B |
Love must not kiss my face pale that is brown | A |
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My lips parting shall drink space mile by mile | B |
Strong meats be all my hunger my renown | A |
Be the clean beauty of speed and pride of style | B |
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Cold winds encountered on the racing Down | A |
Shall thrill my heated bareness but awhile | B |
None else may meet me till I wear my crown | A |
Wilfred Owen
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David Loaring: I have been transcribing my mother Ellen's thousands of pages of hand-written poetry and journals. She admired your poetry in her journal, January 15, 1972, citing lines from 'Training' and 'The Kind Ghosts'. I have used this site to ensure the quotes and accreditations were accurate. Thank you very much.
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