Riches Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDED FGFG HIHI| Friend you have wealth and power | A |
| Men go and come at your call | B |
| Yours are the whims of the hour | A |
| What have you done with it all | B |
| I am only a poet | C |
| Fighting a bitter fight | D |
| Fate will not even grant me | E |
| Leisure in which to write | D |
| - | |
| You said as your thin lips curled | F |
| Money is better than bays | G |
| Battered and bruised by the world | F |
| I still have my golden days | G |
| - | |
| You have lost the power to enjoy | H |
| You tire of each plaything new | I |
| Mine is the heart of a boy | H |
| Friend I am richer than you | I |
George Essex Evans
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