The Wind Is Without There And Howls In The Trees Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFGFHIHI JKJKLMLN OFOFPQPQ

THE wind is without there and howls in the treesA
And the rain flurries drum on the glassB
Alone by the fireside with elbows on kneesA
I can number the hours as they passB
Yet now when to cheer me the crickets beginC
And my pipe is just happily litD
Believe me my friend tho' the evening draws inC
That not all uncontested I sitD
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Alone did I say O no nowise aloneE
With the Past sitting warm on my kneeF
To gossip of days that are over and goneG
But still charming to her and to meF
With much to be glad of and much to deploreH
Yet as these days with those we compareI
Believe me my friend tho' the sorrows seem moreH
They are somehow more easy to bearI
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And thou faded Future uncertain and frailJ
As I cherish thy light in each draughtK
His lamp is not more to the miner their sailJ
Is not more to the crew on the raftK
For Hope can make feeble ones earnest and braveL
And as forth thro' the years I look onM
Believe me my friend between this and the graveL
I see wonderful things to be doneN
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To do or to try and believe me my friendO
If the call should come early for meF
I can leave these foundations uprooted and tendO
For some new city over the seaF
To do or to try and if failure be mineP
And if Fortune go cross to my planQ
Believe me my friend tho' I mourn the designP
I shall never lament for the manQ

Robert Louis Stevenson



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