On Growing Old Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAAABCBCBDBDEE BFBFCCCCGHGHIJBe with me Beauty for the fire is dying | A |
My dog and I are old too old for roving | A |
Man whose young passion sets the spindrift flying | A |
Is soon too lame to march too cold for loving | A |
I take the book and gather to the fire | B |
Turning old yellow leaves minute by minute | C |
The clock ticks to my heart A withered wire | B |
Moves a thiun ghost of music in the spinet | C |
I cannot sail your seas I cannot wander | B |
Your cornland nor your hill land nor your valleys | D |
Ever again nore share the battle yonder | B |
Where the young knight the broken squadron rallies | D |
Only stay quiet while my mind remembers | E |
The beauty of fire from the beauty of embers | E |
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Beauty have pity for the strong have power | B |
The rich their wealth the beautiful their grace | F |
Summer of man its sunlight and its flower | B |
Spring time of man all April in a face | F |
Only as in the jostling in the Strand | C |
Where the mob thrusts or loiters or is loud | C |
The beggar with the saucer in his hand | C |
Asks only a penny from the passing crowd | C |
So from this glittering world with all its fashion | G |
Its fire and play of men its stir its march | H |
Let me have wisdom Beauty wisdom and passion | G |
Bread to the soul rain when the summers parch | H |
Give me but these and though the darkness close | I |
Even the night will blossom as the rose | J |
John Masefield
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