On William Sommers Of Bremhill. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDECFFGFGFHIIHJJ KFLFAA

When will the grave shelter thy few gray hairsA
O aged man Thy sand is almost runB
And many a year in vain to meet the sunB
Thine eyes have rolled in darkness want and caresA
Have been thy visitants from morn to mornC
While trembling on existence thou dost liveD
Accept what human charity can giveE
But standing thus time palsied and forlornC
Like a scathed oak of all its boughs bereftF
God and the grave are thy best refuge leftF
When the bells rung and summer's smiling rayG
Welcomed again the merry WhitsuntideF
And all my humble villagers were gayG
I saw thee sitting on the highway sideF
To feel once more the warm sun's blessed beamH
Didst thou then think upon thy own gay primeI
On such a holiday and the glad timeI
When thou wert young and happy like a dreamH
Now perished No the murmured prayer aloneJ
Rose from the trembling lips towards the ThroneJ
Of Mercy that ere spring returned againK
And the long winter blew its dreary blastF
To sweep the verdure from the fading plainL
Thy burden would be dropped thy sorrows pastF
O blind and aged man bowed down with caresA
When will the grave shelter thy few gray hairsA

William Lisle Bowles



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