An Old Heart Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCE FGFG HIHI JKJK

How young I am Ah heaven this curse of youthA
Doth mock me from my mirror with great eyesB
And pulsing veins repeat the unwelcome truthA
That I must live though hope within me diesB
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So young and yet I have had all of lifeC
Why men have lived to see a hundred yearsD
Who have not known the rapture joy and strifeC
Of my brief youth its passion and its tearsE
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Oh what are years A ripe three score and tenF
Hold often less of life in its best senseG
Than just a twelvemonth lived by other menF
Whose high strung souls are ardent and intenseG
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But having seen all depths and scaled all heightsH
Having a heart love thrilled and sorrow wrungI
Knowing all pains all pleasures all delightsH
Now I would die but cannot being youngI
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Nothing is left me but supreme despairJ
The bitter dregs that tell of wasted wineK
Come furrowed brow dull eye and frosted hairJ
Companions fit for this old heart of mineK

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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