Scrubber Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDCEFGHFH

She's tall and gaunt and in her hard sad faceA
With flashes of the old fun's animationB
There lowers the fixed and peevish resignationB
Bred of a past where troubles came apaceA
She tells me that her husband ere he diedC
Saw seven of their children pass awayD
And never knew the little lass at playD
Out on the green in whom he's deifiedC
Her kin dispersed her friends forgot and goneE
All simple faith her honest Irish mindF
Scolding her spoiled young saint she labours onG
Telling her dreams taking her patients' partH
Trailing her coat sometimes and you shall findF
No rougher quainter speech nor kinder heartH

William Ernest Henley



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