Fame Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACCBBDDEEFBGG HIJKLMNOPOAQRR

If I should die to dayA
To morrow maybe the world would seeB
Would waken from sleep and sayA
Why here was talent why here was worthC
Why here was a luminous light o' the earthC
A soul as freeB
As the winds of the seaB
To whom was givenD
A dower of heavenD
And fame and name and glory belongsE
To this dead singer of living songsE
Bring hither a wreath for the bride of deathF
And so they would praise me and so they would raise meB
Mayhap a column high over the bedG
Where I should be lying all cold and deadG
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But I am a living poetH
Walking abroad in the sunlight of GodI
Not lying asleep where the clay worms creepJ
And the cold world will not show itK
E'en when it sees that my song should pleaseL
But sneering says Avaunt with thy laysM
Do not sing them and do not bring themN
Into this rustling bustling lifeO
We have no time for a jingling rhymeP
In this scene of hurrying worrying strifeO
And so I say there is but one wayA
To win me a name and bring me fameQ
And that is to die and be buried lowR
When the world would praise me an hour or soR

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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