Improvement Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEAAFFGGHHII JJKK

The joy of life is living it or so it seems to meA
In finding shackles on your wrists then struggling till you're freeA
In seeing wrongs and righting them in dreaming splendid dreamsB
Then toiling till the vision is as real as moving streamsB
The happiest mortal on the earth is he who ends his dayC
By leaving better than he found to bloom along the wayC
Were all things perfect here there would be naught for man to doD
If what is old were good enough we'd never need the newD
The only happy time of rest is that which follows strifeE
And sees some contribution made unto the joy of lifeE
And he who has oppression felt and conquered it is heA
Who really knows the happiness and peace of being freeA
The miseries of earth are here and with them all must copeF
Who seeks for joy through hedges thick of care and pain must gropeF
Through disappointment man must go to value pleasure's thrillG
To really know the joy of health a man must first be illG
The wrongs are here for man to right and happiness is hadH
By striving to supplant with good the evil and the badH
The joy of life is living it and doing things of worthI
In making bright and fruitful all the barren spots of earthI
In facing odds and mastering them and rising from defeatJ
And making true what once was false and what was bitter sweetJ
For only he knows perfect joy whose little bit of soilK
Is richer ground than what it was when he began to toilK

Edgar Albert Guest



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