A Grey Mood Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHIHJKLK MHNHOPQP RHSHTEAE

As we hurry away to the end my friendA
Of this sad little farce called existenceB
We are sure that the future will bring one thingC
And that is the grave in the distanceB
And so when our lives run along all wrongD
And nothing seems real or certainE
We can comfort ourselves with the thought or notF
Of that spectre behind the curtainE
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But we haven t much time to repine or whineG
Or to wound or jostle each otherH
And the hour for us each is to day I sayI
If we mean to assist a brotherH
And there is no pleasure that earth gives birthJ
But the worry it brings is doubleK
And all that repays for the strife of lifeL
Is helping some soul in troubleK
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I tell you if I could go back the trackM
To my life s morning hourH
I would not set forth seeking name or fameN
Or that poor bauble called powerH
I would be like the sunlight and live to giveO
I would lend but I would not borrowP
Nor would I be blind and complain of painQ
Forgetting the meaning of sorrowP
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This world is a vaporous jest at bestR
Tossed off by the gods in laughterH
And a cruel attempt at wit were itS
If nothing better came afterH
It is reeking with hearts that ache and breakT
Which we ought to comfort and strengthenE
As we hurry away to the end my friendA
And the shadows behind us lengthenE

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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