The Old Poet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEG HBHB IJIJ EKEL

I will be glad because it is the SpringA
I will forget the winter in my heartB
Dead hopes and withered promise and will wringA
A little joy from life ere life departB
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For spendthrift youth with passion blinded eyesC
Stays not to see how woods and fields are brightD
He hears the phantom voices call he fliesC
Upon the track of some unknown delightD
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To him the tender glory of the MayE
White wonder of the blossom and the clearF
Soft green leaves that opened yesterdayE
This only say Forward my friend not hereG
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They breathe no other messages than thisH
They have no other meaning for his heartB
Unto his troubled sense they tell of blissH
Which make themselves of bliss the better partB
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Yea joy is near him tho' he does not knowI
Her unregarded shape is at his sideJ
Her unheard voice is whispering clear and lowI
Whom resting never seeks he far and wideJ
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So once it was with us my heart To dayE
We will be glad because the leaves are greenK
Because the fields are fair and soft with MayE
Nor think on squandered springtimes that have beenL

Amy Levy



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