My Books Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDECDE

Sadly as some old mediaeval knightA
Gazed at the arms he could no longer wieldB
The sword two handed and the shining shieldB
Suspended in the hall and full in sightA
While secret longings for the lost delightA
Of tourney or adventure in the fieldB
Came over him and tears but half concealedB
Trembled and fell upon his beard of whiteA
So I behold these books upon their shelfC
My ornaments and arms of other daysD
Not wholly useless though no longer usedE
For they remind me of my other selfC
Younger and stronger and the pleasant waysD
In which I walked now clouded and confusedE

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow



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