What Fifty Said.. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD| When I was young my teachers were the old | A |
| I gave up fire for form till I was cold | A |
| I suffered like a metal being cast | B |
| I went to school to age to learn the past | B |
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| Now when I am old my teachers are the young | C |
| What can't be molded must be cracked and sprung | C |
| I strain at lessons fit to start a suture | D |
| I got to school to youth to learn the future | D |
Robert Frost
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