My Youth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDE FGHGIG

My youth was my old ageA
Weary and longB
It had too many caresC
To think of songB
My moulting days all cameD
When I was youngE
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Now in life's prime my soulF
Comes out in flowerG
Late as with Robin comesH
My singing powerG
I was not born to joyI
Till this late hourG

William Henry Davies



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