Christmas-day, 1878 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBA ACACCA ADEDDA

I think I might be weary of this dayA
That comes inevitably every yearB
The same when I was young and strong and gayA
The same when I am old and growing sereB
I should grow weary of it every yearB
But that thou comest to me every dayA
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I shall grow weary if thou every dayA
But come to me Lord of eternal lifeC
I shall grow weary thus to watch and prayA
For ever out of labour into strifeC
Take everlasting house with me my lifeC
And I shall be new born this Christmas dayA
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Thou art the Eternal Son and born no dayA
But ever he the Father thou the SonD
I am his child but being born alwayE
How long O Lord how long till it be doneD
Be thou from endless years to years the SonD
And I thy brother new born every dayA

George Macdonald



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