Lost Days Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBC DED D

The lost days of my life until to dayA
What were they could I see them on the streetB
Lie as they fell Would they be ears of wheatB
Sown once for food but trodden into clayA
Or golden coins squandered and still to payA
Or drops of blood dabbling the guilty feetB
Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheatB
The throats of men in Hell who thirst alwayC
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I do not see them here but after deathD
God knows I know the faces I shall seeE
Each one a murdered self with low last breathD
'I am thyself what hast thou done to me '-
'And I and I thyself ' lo each one saithD
'And thou thyself to all eternity '-

Dante Gabriel Rossetti



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