To Will H. Low Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEFF GGHH IIJJGK LLEEMNOOPP

Youth now flees on feathered footA
Faint and fainter sounds the fluteB
Rarer songs of gods and stillC
Somewhere on the sunny hillC
Or along the winding streamD
Through the willows flits a dreamD
Flits but shows a smiling faceE
Flees but with so quaint a graceE
None can choose to stay at homeF
All must follow all must roamF
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This is unborn beauty sheG
Now in air floats high and freeG
Takes the sun and breaks the blueH
Late with stooping pinion flewH
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Raking hedgerow trees and wetI
Her wing in silver streams and setI
Shining foot on temple roofJ
Now again she flies aloofJ
Coasting mountain clouds and kiss'tG
By the evening's amethystK
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In wet wood and miry laneL
Still we pant and pound in vainL
Still with leaden foot we chaseE
Waning pinion fainting faceE
Still with gray hair we stumble onM
Till behold the vision goneN
Where hath fleeting beauty ledO
To the doorway of the deadO
Life is over life was gayP
We have come the primrose wayP

Robert Louis Stevenson



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