i have to analyze the following poem by emily dickinson (say what rhyme it has, what it is about, if there are rhetorical :

'tis not that dying hurts us so-

'tis living- hurts us more-

but dying- is a different way-

a kind behind the door-

the southern custom- of the bird-

there ere the frosts are due-

accepts a better latitude-

we- are the birds- that stay.

the shiverers round farmers' doors-

for whose reluctant crumb-

we stipulate- till pitying snows

persuade our feathers home.

you.