The Memories They Bring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDEFGFHIHI JKJKCJCJ LMLNCFCF

I would never waste the hoursA
Of the time that is mine ownB
Writing verses about flowersA
For their own sweet sakes aloneB
Gushing as a schoolgirl gushesC
Over babies at their bestD
Or as poets trill of thrushesE
Larks and starlings and the restD
I am not a man who praisesE
Beauty that he cannot seeF
But the buttercups and daisiesG
Bring my childhood back to meF
And before life s bitter battleH
That breaks lion hearts and killsI
Oh the waratah and wattleH
Saw my boyhood on the hillsI
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It was Cissy or CeciliaJ
And I loved her very muchK
When I wore the white cameliaJ
That will wither at a touchK
Ah the fairest chapter closesC
With lilies white and blueJ
When the wild days with the rosesC
Cast their glamour over youJ
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Vine leaves fall and laurels witherL
Madd ning drink and pride insaneM
And the fate that sends us hitherL
Ever takes us back againN
Fading flowers slow pulsationsC
Flowers pressed for memoryF
But the red and pink carnationsC
Speak most bitter things to meF

Henry Lawson



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