Retired Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEDE FGHGIIIJ KLKMNONO PQPQRSRSI used to sing when I was young | A |
The joy of idleness | B |
But now I'm grey I hold my tongue | A |
For frankly I confess | C |
If I had not some job to do | D |
I would be bored to death | E |
So I must toil until I'm through | D |
With this asthmatic breath | E |
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Where others slothfully would brood | F |
beg for little chores | G |
To peel potatoes chop the wood | H |
And even scrub the floors | G |
When slightly useful I can be | I |
I'm happy as a bboy | I |
Dish washing is a boon to me | I |
And brushing boots a joy | J |
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The young folks tell me Grandpa please | K |
Don't be so manual | L |
You certainly have earned your ease | K |
Why don't you rest a spell | M |
Say I I'll have a heap of rest | N |
On my sepulchral shelf | O |
So now please let me do my best | N |
To justify myself | O |
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For one must strive or one will die | P |
And work's our dearest friend | Q |
God meant it so and that is why | P |
I'll toil unto the end | Q |
I thank the Lord I'm full of beans | R |
So let me heft a hoe | S |
And I will don my garden jeans | R |
And help the beans to grow | S |
Robert Service
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