One Certainty Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAACCADEFFED

Vanity of vanities the Preacher saithA
All things are vanity The eye and earB
Cannot be filled with what they see and hearB
Like early dew or like the sudden breathA
Of wind or like the grass that witherethA
Is man tossed to and fro by hope and fearC
So little joy hath he so little cheerC
Till all things end in the long dust of deathA
To day is still the same as yesterdayD
To morrow also even as one of themE
And there is nothing new under the sunF
Until the ancient race of Time be runF
The old thorns shall grow out of the old stemE
And morning shall be cold and twilight grayD

Christina Rossetti



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