My Birthday Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEDE FGFG HIHI JKJK ALAL HMHM NONOA dozen years since in this house what commotion | A |
What bustle what stir and what joyful ado | B |
Every soul in the family at my devotion | A |
When into the world I came twelve years ago | C |
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I've been told by my friends if they do not belie me | D |
My promise was such as no parent would scorn | E |
The wise and the aged who prophesied by me | D |
Augured nothing but good of me when I was born | E |
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But vain are the hopes which are formed by a parent | F |
Fallacious the marks which in infancy shine | G |
My frail constitution soon made it apparent | F |
I nourished within me the seeds of decline | G |
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On a sick bed I lay through the flesh my bones started | H |
My grief wasted frame to a skeleton fell | I |
My physicians foreboding took leave and departed | H |
And they wished me dead now who wish d me well | I |
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Life and soul were kept in by a mother's assistance | J |
Who struggled with faith and prevailed 'gainst despair | K |
Like an angel she watched o'er the lamp of existence | J |
And never would leave while a glimmer was there | K |
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By her care I'm alive now but what retribution | A |
Can I for a life twice bestowed thus confer | L |
Were I to be silent each year's revolution | A |
Proclaims each new birthday is owing to her | L |
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The chance rooted tree that by waysides is planted | H |
Where no friendly hand will watch o'er its young shoots | M |
Has less blame if in autumn when produce is wanted | H |
Enriched by small culture it put forth small fruits | M |
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But that which with labour in hot beds is reared | N |
Secured by nice art from the dews and the rains | O |
Unsound at the root may with justice be feared | N |
If it pay not with interest the tiller's hard pains | O |
Charles Lamb
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