The Old Man Dreams Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIJ JKJK LJLJ JMJM NONO LJLJ POPOOH for one hour of youthful joy | A |
Give back my twentieth spring | B |
I'd rather laugh a bright haired boy | A |
Than reign a gray beard king | B |
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Off with the spoils of wrinkled age | C |
Away with Learning's crown | D |
Tear out life's Wisdom written page | C |
And dash its trophies down | D |
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One moment let my life blood stream | E |
From boyhood's fount of flame | F |
Give me one giddy reeling dream | E |
Of life all love and fame | F |
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My listening angel heard the prayer | G |
And calmly smiling said | H |
If I but touch thy silvered hair | G |
Thy hasty wish hath sped | H |
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But is there nothing in thy track | I |
To bid thee fondly stay | J |
While the swift seasons hurry back | I |
To find the wished for day | J |
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Ah truest soul of womankind | J |
Without thee what were life | K |
One bliss I cannot leave behind | J |
I'll take my precious wife | K |
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The angel took a sapphire pen | L |
And wrote in rainbow dew | J |
The man would be a boy again | L |
And be a husband too | J |
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And is there nothing yet unsaid | J |
Before the change appears | M |
Remember all their gifts have fled | J |
With those dissolving years | M |
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Why yes for memory would recall | N |
My fond paternal joys | O |
I could not bear to leave them all | N |
I'll take my girl and boys | O |
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The smiling angel dropped his pen | L |
Why this will never do | J |
The man would be a boy again | L |
And be a father too | J |
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And so I laughed my laughter woke | P |
The household with its noise | O |
And wrote my dream when morning broke | P |
To please the gray haired boys | O |
Oliver Wendell Holmes
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Anne Phelan: A wonderful poem with lovely sentiments. We found a hand written copy among my father's papers after he died. It obviously struck a chord with him - particular as he has one daughter and two sons, so that line, indeed the whole poem, seemed to come straight from him... almost like a little message he left behind for us.
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