The Song Of The Olden Time Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDABAB EFGFHCBCAIAJ

There's a song of the olden timeA
Falling sad o'er the earB
Like the dream of some village chimeA
Which in youth we loved to hearB
And even amidst the grand and gayC
When Music tries her gentlest artD
I never hear so sweet a layC
Or one that hangs so round my heartD
As that song of the olden timeA
Falling sad o'er the earB
Like the dream of some village chimeA
Which in youth we loved to hearB
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And when all of this life is goneE
Even the hope lingering nowF
Like the last of the leaves left onG
Autumn's sere and faded boughF
'Twill seem as still those friends were nearH
Who loved me in youth's early dayC
If in that parting hour I hearB
The same sweet notes and die awayC
To that song of the olden timeA
Breathed like Hope's farewell strainI
To say in some brighter climeA
Life and youth will shine againJ

Thomas Moore



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