I Would I Were A Careless Child Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHIH JKJKLMLM NOPODQDQ RSRSTUTU VWVXYZYZ A2B2A2B2C2D2C2D2

I would I were a careless childA
Still dwelling in my Highland caveB
Or roaming through the dusky wildA
Or bounding o'er the dark blue waveB
The cumbrous pomp of Saxon prideC
Accords not with the freeborn soulD
Which loves the mountain's craggy sideC
And seeks the rocks where billows rollD
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Fortune take back these cultur'd landsE
Take back this name of splendid soundF
I hate the touch of servile handsE
I hate the slaves that cringe aroundF
Place me among the rocks I loveG
Which sound to Ocean's wildest roarH
I ask but this again to roveI
Through scenes my youth hath known beforeH
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Few are my years and yet I feelJ
The World was ne'er design'd for meK
Ah why do dark'ning shades concealJ
The hour when man must cease to beK
Once I beheld a splendid dreamL
A visionary scene of blissM
Truth wherefore did thy hated beamL
Awake me to a world like thisM
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I lov'd but those I lov'd are goneN
Had friends my early friends are fledO
How cheerless feels the heart aloneP
When all its former hopes are deadO
Though gay companions o'er the bowlD
Dispel awhile the sense of illQ
Though Pleasure stirs the maddening soulD
The heart the heart is lonely stillQ
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How dull to hear the voice of thoseR
Whom Rank or Chance whom Wealth or PowerS
Have made though neither friends nor foesR
Associates of the festive hourS
Give me again a faithful fewT
In years and feelings still the sameU
And I will fly the midnight crewT
Where boist'rous Joy is but a nameU
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And Woman lovely Woman thouV
My hope my comforter my allW
How cold must be my bosom nowV
When e'en thy smiles begin to pallX
Without a sigh would I resignY
This busy scene of splendid WoeZ
To make that calm contentment mineY
Which Virtue knows or seems to knowZ
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Fain would I fly the haunts of menA2
I seek to shun not hate mankindB2
My breast requires the sullen glenA2
Whose gloom may suit a darken'd mindB2
Oh that to me the wings were givenC2
Which bear the turtle to her nestD2
Then would I cleave the vault of HeavenC2
To flee away and be at restD2

George Gordon Lord Byron



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