Nightfall In The Fens Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBC DEF GGH IIJ KKL MMN OOJ PPQ RRS TTU VVW XXB YYV ZZA2 PPB2 C2C2D2 E2E2F2 G2G2H2 I2I2J2 K2K2C L2L2M2 N2N2O2

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One hour ago the red hot sun below the bright horizon sankB
The long midsummer day is done Our boat is moored beneath the bankB
The glory of the crimson west dies slowly on the river's breastC
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The water violet shuts its eye the water lily petals closeD
So in the evening light we lie and dream in undisturbed reposeE
How far all petty cares have flown How calm the fretful world has grownF
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We only hear the gentle breeze in soft delicious whispers passG
Through osier beds and alder trees and rustling flags and bending grassG
The song of blackbird in the hedge the quack of wild duck in the sedgeH
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The distant bark of farmhouse dogs the piping of a clear voiced thrushI
The murmurous babble of the frogs of rippling stream in reed and rushI
The splash of hungry trout that rise to passing gnats and dragon fliesJ
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Sounds that make silence eloquent but cannot break it nor dispelK
The tranquil sense of still content that holds us like enchanter's spellK
At rest and free in this lone fen from noise of streets and striving menL
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What perfume in these dewy hours the rich earth to the soft air yieldsM
Sweetbriar and bean and clover flowers breathe incense from the quiet fieldsM
And every whiff that comes this way brings fragrant scent of new mown hayN
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A long legged heron stalks about that marshy meadow seeking foodO
A little water hen creeps out close by us with her paddling broodO
A water rat in blank surprise stares at us with his beady eyesJ
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The swallow lingers and the swift like arrow from a bow darts byP
Light clouds of little midges drift between us and the tender skyP
Cockchafers hum as they whir past But the hushed twilight gathers fastQ
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All Nature takes her happy ease and we no more can fume and fretR
No inward questions taunt and tease All life's disasters we forgetR
All life's injustice we forgive To night it is enough to liveS
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No time is this to talk of books no time vexed problems to discussT
Through all the upward spirit looks and sees that Good is meant for usT
Sees more in these transparent skies than in all wise philosophiesU
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The western glories fade and pass The twilight deepens more and moreV
A thin mist like a breath on glass veils shining stream and distant shoreV
And night is falling still and cool on each broad marsh and silent poolW
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The moor hen paddles in the weeds no longer for her chicks are fedX
The heron rising from the reeds goes slowly sailing home to bedX
Just now from off that mossy bank the little brown rat slipped and sankB
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Night comes at length The last pale gleam of lingering day has disappearedY
On silent fields and quiet stream a few stars shine the mist has clearedY
The willows of the further shore stand outlined on the sky once moreV
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No hum of gnat or bee is heard no pipe of thrush on hawthorn boughZ
No cry of any beast or bird to stir the solemn stillness nowZ
Though all the soundless air is rife with latent energies of lifeA2
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Only a vagrant bat we see on silken pinion flitting byP
Only a white owl roaming free with downy wings and steadfast eyeP
Two ghostly visions in their flight two noiseless shadows of the nightB2
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How clear the darkness and how fine the plumes upon those bulbous stumpsC2
A luminous greyness seems to shine behind those serried osier clumpsC2
And sharper in the pallid glow the stems of flag and bulrush growD2
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A faint dawn breaks on yonder sedge and broadens in that bed of weedsE2
A bright disc shows its radiant edge the round moon rises from the reedsE2
Its level rays of silver glide across the steel dark river tideF2
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They burnish steel to silver bright a mirror for an angel meetG2
They bridge it with a bridge of light fit pathway for an angel's feetG2
If angel feet and angel face haunt mortal creatures' dwelling placeH2
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The widening track of glory streams to this low margin where we sitI2
My sight swims in its dazzling beams and heart and brain are steeped in itI2
Are washed from all the dust and grime the smears and tears of working timeJ2
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Like waves when stormy winds are past my toils and turmoils sink and ceaseK2
Like long bound captive free at last I bask in ecstasies of peaceK2
Like tired child I lie at rest upon my unknown parent's breastC
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There may be happier worlds than this a heavenly country vast and fairL2
Where saints and seraphs dwell in bliss but I pray not for entrance thereL2
While in my human flesh I live I ask no more than earth can giveM2
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Ethereal essences may roam Elysian fields beyond the graveN2
But I a man am in my home with all I love and all I craveN2
How is it faithful friend with thee This sweet world is enough for meO2

Ada Cambridge



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