Surprised Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB C D E F G H I J KKL

'O son of mine age these eyes lose their fireA
Be eyes I pray to thy dying sire 'B
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'O father fear not for mine eyes are brightC
I read through a millstone at dead of night '-
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'My son O tell me who are those menD
Rushing like pigs to the feeding pen '-
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'Welcomers they of a statesman grandE
They'll shake and then they will pocket his hand '-
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'Sagacious youth with the wondrous eyeF
They seem to throw up their headgear Why '-
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'Because they've thrown up their hands until OG
They're so tired and dinners they've none to throw '-
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'My son my son though dull are mine earsH
I hear a great sound like the people's cheers '-
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'He's thanking them father with tears in his eyesI
For giving him lately that fine surprise '-
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'My memory fails as I near mine endJ
How did they astonish their grateful friend '-
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'By letting him buy like apples or oatsK
With that which has made him so good the votesK
Which make him so wise and grand and greatL
Now father please die for 'tis growing late '-

Ambrose Bierce



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