Progression Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDCECE

To each progressive soul there comes a dayA
When all things that have pleased and satisfiedB
Grow flavourless the springs of joy seem driedB
No more the waters of youth's fountains playA
Yet out of reach tiptoeing as they mayA
The more mature and higher pleasures hideB
Life like a careless nurse fails to provideB
New toys for those the soul has cast awayA
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Upon a strange land's border all aloneC
Awhile it stands dismayed and desolateD
Nude too since its old garments are outgrownC
Till clothed with strength befitting its estateE
It grasps at length those raptures that are knownC
To souls who learn to labour and to waitE

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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