The Painter Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCD EEFFGG HHIIJJ KKLLMM

When my hair is thin and silvered an' my time of toil is throughA
When I've many years behind me an' ahead of me a fewA
I shall want to sit I reckon sort of dreamin' in the sunB
An' recall the roads I've traveled an' the many things I've doneB
An' I hope there'll be no picture that I'll hate to look uponC
When the time to paint it better or to wipe it out is goneD
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I hope there'll be no vision of a hasty word I've saidE
That has left a trail of sorrow like a whip welt sore an' redE
An' I hope my old age dreamin' will bring back no bitter sceneF
Of a time when I was selfish an' a time when I was meanF
When I'm gettin' old an' feeble an' I'm far along life's wayG
I don't want to sit regrettin' any by gone yesterdayG
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I'll admit the children boss me I'll admit I often smileH
When I ought to frown upon 'em but for such a little whileH
They are naughty romping youngsters that I have no heart to scoldI
An' I know if I should whip 'em I'd regret it when I'm oldI
Age to me would be a torment an' a ghost infested nightJ
If I'd ever hurt a baby an' I could not make it rightJ
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I am painting now the pictures that I'll some day want to seeK
I am filling in a canvas that will come back soon to meK
An' though nothing great is on it an' though nothing there is fineL
I shall want to look it over when I'm old an' call it mineL
An' I do not dare to leave it while the paint is warm an' wetM
With a single thing upon it that I'll later on regretM

Edgar Albert Guest



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