Scraps Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE FGDGFEHE FIJIKLML NOJPQRST DUDUVEWE

There's a habit I have nurturedA
From the sentimental timeB
When my life was like a storyC
And my heart a happy rhymeB
Of clipping from the paperD
Or magazine perhapsE
The idle songs of dreamersF
Which I treasure as my scrapsE
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They hide among my lettersF
And they find a cozy nestG
In the bosom of my wrapperD
And the pockets of my vestG
They clamber in my fingersF
Till my dreams of wealth relapseE
In fairer dreams than Fortune'sH
Though I find them only scrapsE
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Sometimes I find in tattersF
Like a beggar form as fairI
As ever gave to HeavenJ
The treasure of a prayerI
And words all dim and fadedK
And obliterate in partL
Grow into fadeless meaningsM
That are printed on the heartL
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Sometimes a childish jingleN
Flings an echo sweet and clearO
And thrills me as I listenJ
To the laughs I used to hearP
And I catch the gleam of facesQ
And the glimmer of glad eyesR
That peep at me expectantS
O'er the walls of ParadiseT
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O syllables of measureD
Though you wheel yourselves in lineU
And await the further orderD
Of this eager voice of mineU
You are powerless to followV
O'er the field my fancy mapsE
So I lead you back to silenceW
Feeling you are only scrapsE

James Whitcomb Riley



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