Our Lives Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DBCB DBEB FBBB AGHH IBHB

Our lives are songs God writes the wordsA
And we set them to music at pleasureB
And the song grows glad or sweet or sadC
As we choose to fashion the measureB
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We must write the music whatever the songD
Whatever its rhyme or metreB
And if it is sad we can make it gladC
Or if sweet we can make it sweeterB
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One has a song that is free and strongD
But the music he writes is minorB
And the sad sad strain is replete with painE
And the singer becomes a repinerB
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And he thinks God gave him a dirge like layF
Nor knows that the words are cheeryB
And the song seems lonely and solemn onlyB
Because the music is drearyB
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And the song of another has through the wordsA
An under current of sadnessG
But he sets it to music of ringing chordsH
And makes it a pean of gladnessH
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So whether our songs are sad or notI
We can give the world more pleasureB
And better ourselves by setting the wordsH
To a glad triumphant measureB
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Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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