Ideals Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD DEDEFGHG IJIJKBKB LMLMKIKI

Better than land or gold or tradeA
Are a high ideal and a purpose trueB
Better than all of the wealth we've madeA
Is the work for others that now we doB
For Rome grew rich and she turned to songC
And danced to music and drank her wineD
But she sapped the strength of her fibres strongC
And a gilded shroud was her splendor fineD
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The Rome of old with its wealth and wineD
Was the handiwork of a sturdy raceE
They builded well and they made it fineD
And they dreamed of it as their children's placeE
They thought the joys they had won to giveF
And which seemed so certain and fixed and sureG
To the end of time in the world would liveH
And the Rome they'd fashioned would long endureG
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They passed to their children the hoarded goldI
Their marble halls and their fertile fieldsJ
But not the spirit of Rome of oldI
Nor the Roman courage that never yieldsJ
They left them the wealth that their hands had wonK
But they failed to leave them a purpose trueB
They left them thinking life's work all doneK
And Rome went down and was lost to viewB
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We must guard ourselves lest we follow RomeL
We must leave our children the finer thingsM
We must teach them love of the spot called homeL
And the lasting joy that a purpose bringsM
For vain are our Flag and our battles wonK
And vain are our lands and our stores of goldI
If our children feel that life's work is doneK
We must give them a high ideal to holdI

Edgar Albert Guest



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