A Word To The Unwise Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABA CCDC EEFE GGHG IIJI KKLK MMNM OOPO QQAQ RRSR TTUT VVWV

Charles Main of Main Winchester attendA
With friendly ear the chit chat of a friendA
Who knows you not yet knows that you and heB
Travel two roads that have a common endA
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We journey forward through the time allowedC
I humbly bending you erect and proudC
Our heads alike will stable soon the wormD
The one that's lifted and the one that's bowedC
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You in your mausoleum shall reposeE
I where it pleases Him who sleep bestowsE
What matter whether one so little worthF
Shall stain the marble or shall feed the roseE
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Charles Main I had a friend who died one dayG
A metal casket held his honored clayG
Of cyclopean architecture stoodH
The splendid vault where he was laid awayG
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A dozen years and lo the roots of grassI
Had burst asunder all the joints the brassI
The gilded ornaments the carven stonesJ
Lay tumbled all together in a massI
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A dozen years That taxes your beliefK
Make it a thousand if the time's too briefK
'Twill be the same to you when you are deadL
You cannot even count your days of griefK
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Suppose a pompous monument you raiseM
Till on its peak the solar splendor blazeM
While yet about its base the night is blackN
But will it give your glory length of daysM
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Say when beneath your rubbish has been thrownO
Some rogue to reputation all unknownO
Men's backs being turned should lift his thieving handP
Efface your name and substitute his ownO
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Whose then would be the monument To whomQ
Would be the fame Forgotten in your gloomQ
Your very name forgotten ah my friendA
The name is all that's rescued by the tombQ
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For memory of worth and work we goR
To other records than a stone can showR
These lacking naught remains with theseS
The stone is needless for the world will knowR
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Then build your mausoleum if you mustT
And creep into it with a perfect trustT
But in the twinkling of an eye the plowU
Shall pass without obstruction through your dustT
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Another movement of the pendulumV
And lo the desert haunting wolf shall comeV
And seated on the spot shall howl by nightW
O'er rotting cities desolate and dumbV

Ambrose Bierce



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