Song #4. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDFBFBGBHB

They have been here and had this lightA
Who in their graves are lyingB
And e'en the youngest life to nightA
Is gradually dyingB
Our birth's a kind of death we haveC
When we upon time wakenD
A step still nearer to the graveE
With every breath is takenD
We are doomed being born as 'twereF
Decay within us breedingB
Or e'en as time did groan and bearF
But death's immortal seedingB
For we are made of stuff that goesG
So easy to decayingB
'Tis at the best the spirit's clothesH
In which it goes a MayingB

Robert Crawford



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