A Few Lines On Completing Forty-seven Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDED FGFG HIHI

When I reflect with serious senseA
While years and years run onB
How soon I may be summoned henceA
There's cook a calling JohnB
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Our lives are built so frail and poorC
On sand and not on rocksD
We're hourly standing at Death's doorE
There's some one double knocksD
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All human days have settled termsF
Our fates we cannot forceG
This flesh of mine will feed the wormsF
They're come to lunch of courseG
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And when my body's turned to clayH
And dear friends hear my knellI
Oh let them give a sigh and sayH
I hear the upstairs bellI

Thomas Hood



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