Life's Stages. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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To the heart of trusting childhood life is all a gilded wayA
Wherein a beam of sunny bliss forever seems to playA
It roams about delightedly through pleasure's roseate bowerB
And gaily makes a playmate too of every bird and flowerB
Holds with the rushing of the winds companionship awhileC
And on the tempest's darkest brow discerns a brightening smileC
Converses with the babbling waves as on their way they wendD
And sees in everything it meets the features of a friendD
To day is full of rosy joy to morrow is not hereE
When for an uncreated hour was childhood known to fearF
Not until hopes warm hopes its heart a treasure house have madeG
Like summer flowers to bloom awhile like them alas to fadeG
Cherished too fondly and too long for ah the rich parterreF
Crushed in its brightest blossoming leaves but a desert thereF
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This is life's second stage the gloss of springtime has passed o'erF
The trusting bosom is deceived but still it trusts the moreF
Its young affections are bound up within a mother's loveH
And oh if blessings ever yet descended from aboveH
And rested on an earthly tie to mark approval givenI
A mother's love assuredly is sanctioned thus by HeavenI
But soon the ruthless spoiler comes and all its trust is vainJ
The eye that beamed so kindly once will ne'er unclose againK
The voice of love that still could soothe when all its hopes were o'erF
Alas those sweetly sacred tones are hushed forever moreF
The smile that lingered round its path when other lights had fledL
Oh can it be that blessed smile is buried with the deadL
Then what is left the orphan heart thus mournfully bereftM
To call its crushed affections home and count the treasures leftM
With trembling fear to count them o'er and bitterly to sighN
Remembering they are earthly too they too alas must dieN
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Perchance of its remaining joys its fondly garnered thingsO
One may be dearer than the rest to that it fondly clingsO
And resting thus confidingly it half forgets the woeP
Which changed the orphan's joyous tones to cadence sad and lowP
And can the stern destroyer find naught else to call his ownQ
That he has stamped his fearful mark upon this chosen oneI
It boots not to inquire the cause the why it must be soP
It is his victim this alone is pain enough to knowP
What's left thee now poor orphan heart that entered life so gayA
And fondly dreamed 'twould all have proved a bright and cloudless wayA
Where are the joys that wreathed thee round in childhood's reckless hoursR
'Twas thine to watch them droop and fall like pale decaying flowersR
Where is thy home of love Ah well that thought may cloud thy browF
The dear loved home that sheltered thee is claimed by strangers nowF
And does that echoing hall repeat no well remembered toneQ
The stranger's voice the stranger's step have there familiar grownQ
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And where the joyous faces now that circled round the hearthS
Gone Are all gone Then changed indeed fearfully changed is earthT
Alas poor desolated heart what more remains for theeU
A sad and solitary wreck on life's tempestuous seaU
What but to feel destroying Time indeed has roughly pastV
And blighted fairest dreams of bliss oh too too fair to lastV
What but to muse on perished joys to which sad memory clingsO
While pleasure's wrecked and ruined hopes a mournful band she bringsO
Death's trophies which proclaim his shaft at treasured bliss he threwF
And oh which mournfully disclose his fearful victory tooF
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Yes this is life but life it is without that heavenly rayA
Which ever throws its purest light upon the stormiest wayA
Which sweetly gilds the darkest sky and comes like angel voiceW
E'en 'mid the wreck of dearest hopes to bid the heart rejoiceW
Which flings a smile on sorrow's brow and sunshine on the tombX
And scatters o'er the bed of death bright buds of deathless bloomX
'Tis true the parting hour will come the loved it cannot saveY
But it can teach us with a smile to yield them to the graveY
To watch with chastened sober bliss the spirit's calm releaseZ
Trusting though life have storms for us all with the dead is peaceZ
And even while the bosom aches aches to its inmost coreF
This heavenly beam can bid it joy that earthly ties are o'erF
For oh our covenant Lord who ne'er his sacred promise breaksA2
Has sweetly said when all the world the changing world forsakesA2
He will be all the world to us then freely may the heartB2
Resign the fondly coffered bliss that clogs the immortal partB2
In holy trust 'twill all be ours when earth has passed awayA
And calmly wait the unclouded dawn of an eternal dayA
Conscious while God is near earth's best and purest joy is givenI
For 'tis His holy presence makes the perfect bliss of HeavenI

Eliza Paul Kirkbride Gurney



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