Youth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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When life begins anewA
And Youth from gathering flowersB
From vague delights rapt musings twilight hoursB
Turns restless seeking some great deed to doA
To sum his fostered dreams when that fresh birthC
Unveils the real the thronged and spacious EarthC
And he awakes to those more ample skiesD
By other aims and by new powers possessedE
How deeply then his breastE
Is filled with pangs of longing how his eyesD
Drink in the enchanted prospect Fair it liesD
Before him with its plains expanding vastF
Peopled with visions and enriched with dreamsG
Dim cities ancient forests winding streamsG
Places resounding in the famous pastF
A kingdom ready to his handH
How like a bride Life seems to standH
In welcome and with festal robes arrayedI
He feels her loveliness pervadeI
And pierce him with inexplicable sweetnessJ
And in her smiles delighting and the firesB
Of his own pulses passionate soulK
Measure his strength by his desiresB
And the wide future by their fleetnessB
As his thought leaps to the long distant goalK
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So eagerly across that unknown spanL
Of years he gazes what to himM
Are bounds and barriers tales of DestinyN
Death and the fabled impotence of manL
Already in his marching dreamO
Men at his sun like coming seemO
As with an inspiration stirred and heN
To kindle with new thoughts degenerate nationsB
In sordid cares immersed so longP
Thrilled with ethereal exultationsB
And a victorious expectancyB
Even such as swelled the breasts of Bacchus' throngP
When that triumphal burst of joy was hurledQ
Upon the wondering worldQ
When from the storied sacred East afarR
Down Indian gorges clothed in greenS
With flower reined tigers and with ivory carR
He came the youthful godT
Beautiful Bacchus ivy crowned his hairU
Blown on the wind and flushed limbs bareU
And lips apart and radiant eyesB
And ears that caught the coming melodiesB
As wave on wave of revellers swept abroadV
Wreathed with vine leaves shouting trampling onwardsB
With tossed timbrel and gay tambourineS
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Alas the disenchanting years have rolledW
On hearts and minds becoming coldW
Mirth is gone from us and the world is oldW
O bright new comer filled with thoughts of joyX
Joy to be thine amid these pleasant plainsB
Know'st thou not child what surely coming painsB
Await thee for that eager heart's annoyX
Misunderstanding disappointment tearsB
Wronged love spoiled hope mistrust and ageing fearsB
Eternal longing for one perfect friendY
And unavailing wishes without endY
Thou proud and pure of spirit how must thou bearU
To have thine infinite hates and loves confinedZ
Schooled and despised How keep unquenched and freeB
Mid others' commerce and economyB
Such ample visions oft in alien airU
Tamed to the measure of the common kindZ
How hard for thee swept on for ever hurledQ
From hour to hour bewildered and forlornA2
To move with clear eyes and with steps secureB2
To keep the light within fitly to scornA2
These all too possible and easy goalsB
Trivial ambitions of soon sated soulsB
And patient in thy purpose to endureB2
The pity and the wisdom of the worldQ
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Vain vain such warning to those happy earsB
Disturb not their delight By unkind powersB
Doomed to keep pace with the relentless HoursB
He too ere long shall feel Earth's glory changeC2
Familiar names shall take an accent strangeC2
A deeper meaning a more human toneD2
No more passed by unheeded or unknownD2
The things that then shall be beheld through tearsB
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Yet O just Nature thouE2
Who if men's hearts be hard art always mildF2
O fields and streams and places undefiledF2
Let your sweet airs be ever on his browE2
Remember still your childF2
Thou too O human world if old desiresB
If thoughts not alien once can move thee nowE2
Teach him not yet that idly he aspiresB
Where thou hast failed not soon let it be plainG2
That all who seek in thee for nobler firesB
For generous passion spend their hopes in vainG2
Lest that insidious Fate foe of mankindF2
Who ever waits upon our weakness tryH2
With whispers his unnerved and faltering mindF2
Palsy his powers for she has spells to dryH2
Like the March blast his blood turn flesh to stoneD2
And conjuring action with necessityF2
Freeze the quick will and make him all her ownD2
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Come then as ever like the Wind at morningI2
Joyous O Youth in the aged world renewA
Freshness to feel the eternities around itF2
Rain stars and clouds light and the sacred dewA
The strong sun shines above theeF2
That strength that radiance bringI2
If Winter come to WinterJ2
When shall men hope for SpringI2

Robert Laurence Binyon



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