All Is Vanity, Saieth The Preacher Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDEDE AFEFEEGEG AGHGHEGEG

IA
Fame wisdom love and power were mineB
And health and youth possess'd meC
My goblets blush'd from every vineB
And lovely forms caress'd meC
I sunn'd my heart in beauty's eyesD
And felt my soul grow tenderE
All earth can give or mortal prizeD
Was mine of regal splendourE
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IIA
I strive to number o'er what daysF
Remembrance can discoverE
Which all that life or earth displaysF
Would lure me to live overE
There rose no day there roll'd no hourE
Of pleasure unembitter'dG
And not a trapping deck'd my powerE
That gall'd not while it glitter'dG
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IIIA
The serpent of the field by artG
And spells is won from harmingH
But that which coils around the heartG
Oh who hath pwer of charmingH
It will not list to wisdom's loreE
Nor music's voice can lure itG
But there it stings for evermoreE
The soul that must endure itG

George Gordon Byron



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