How Grey The World Was Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDFGBHBII| How grey the world was with its memories | A |
| How dark even this gay room where the motes run | B |
| How black these curtains thick with murder cries | C |
| These chairs this floor with things slain in the sun | B |
| 'Twas here I strangled love a year ago | D |
| And hid it 'neath these pillows drenched in blood | E |
| As a mad mother her sweet babe of woe | D |
| Too strong to die too fair which shrieks aloud | F |
| How black and bare and bitter the world was | G |
| Just yesterday To day this room dear Heaven | B |
| What laughters fill it what light footsteps pass | H |
| See the white chairs dance round me pleasure driven | B |
| And these sad pillows where I wept blab out | I |
| The news that you are here in psalm and shout | I |
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
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