My Midnight Meditation Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEE FFGGH

Ill busi'd man why should'st thou take such careA
To lengthen out thy life's short calendarB
When ev'ry spectacle thou lookst uponC
Presents and acts thy executionD
Each drooping season and each flower doth cryE
'Fool as I fade and wither thou must dieE
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'The beating of thy pulse when thou art wellF
Is just the tolling of thy Passing BellF
Night is thy Hearse whose sable CanopyG
Covers alike deceased day and theeG
And all those weeping dews which nightly fallH
Are but the tears shed for thy funeral '-

Henry King



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