What I Call Living Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCC AADDEEF FGGHHThe miser thinks he's living when he's hoarding up his gold | A |
The soldier calls it living when he's doing something bold | A |
The sailor thinks it living to be tossed upon the sea | B |
And upon this vital subject no two of us agree | B |
But I hold to the opinion as I walk my way along | C |
That living's made of laughter and good fellowship and song | C |
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I wouldn't call it living always to be seeking gold | A |
To bank all the present gladness for the days when I'll be old | A |
I wouldn't call it living to spend all my strength for fame | D |
And forego the many pleasures which to day are mine to claim | D |
I wouldn't for the splendor of the world set out to roam | E |
And forsake my laughing children and the peace I know at home | E |
Oh the thing that I call living isn't gold or fame at all | F |
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It's good fellowship and sunshine and it's roses by the wall | F |
It's evenings glad with music and a hearth fire that's ablaze | G |
And the joys which come to mortals in a thousand different ways | G |
It is laughter and contentment and the struggle for a goal | H |
It is everything that's needful in the shaping of a soul | H |
Edgar Albert Guest
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