Big Words Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABCDCAADCDCCDADE FF

I've whined of coming death but now no moreA
It's weak and most ungracious For say IB
Though still a boy if years are counted whyB
I've lived those years from roof to cellar floorA
And feel like grey beards touching their fourscoreA
Ready so soon as the need comes to dieB
And I'm satisfiedC
For winning confidence in those quiet daysD
Of peace poised sickly on the precipice sideC
Of Lliwedd crag by Snowdon and in warA
Finding it familiar with me than beforeA
Winning a faith in the wisdom of God's waysD
That once I lost finding it justifiedC
Even in this chaos winning love that staysD
And warms the heart like wine at Easter tideC
Having earlier triedC
False loves in plenty oh my cup of praiseD
Brims over and I know I'll feel small sorrowA
Confess no sins and make no weak delaysD
If death ends all and I must die to morrow 'E
But on the firestep waiting to attackF
He cursed prayed sweated wished the proud words backF

Robert Graves



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