A Country Nosegay Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCE FGFG HIHI JKJL MNMN OPOP QRQR STUT VWVW CBCB RARA

Where have you been through the long sweet hoursA
That follow the fragrant feet of JuneB
By the dells and the dingles gathering flowersA
Ere the dew of the dawn be sipped by noonB
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And sooth each wilding that buds and blowsC
You seem to have found and clustered hereD
Round the rustic sprays of the child like roseC
That smiles in one's face till it stirs a tearE
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The clambering vetch and the meadow sweet tallF
That nodded good day as you sauntered pastG
And the poppy flaunting atop of the wallF
Which proud as glory will fade as fastG
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The campion bladders the children burstH
The bramble that clutches and won't take nayI
And the pensive delicate foxgloves nursedH
In woods that curtain from glare of dayI
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The prosperous elder that always smellsJ
Of homely joys and the cares that blessK
And the woodbine's waxen and honeyed cellsJ
A hive of the sweetest idlenessL
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And this wayside nosegay is all for meM
For me the poet the word sounds strongN
Well for him at least whatever he beM
Who has loitered his morning away in songN
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And though sweetest poems that ever were writO
With the posy that up to my gaze you liftP
Seem void of music and poor of witO
Yet I guess your meaning and take your giftP
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For 'tis true among fields and woods I singQ
Aloof from cities and my poor strainsR
Were born like the simple flowers you bringQ
In English meadows and English lanesR
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If e'er in my verse lurks tender thoughtS
'Tis borrowed from cushat or blackbird's throatT
If sweetness any 'tis culled or caughtU
From boughs that blossom and clouds that floatT
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No rare exotics nor forced are theseV
They budded in darkness and throve in stormW
They drank their colour from rain and breezeV
And from sun and season they took their formW
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They peeped through the drift of the winter snowsC
They waxed and waned with the waning moonB
Their music they stole from the deep hushed roseC
And all the year round to them is JuneB
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So let us exchange nor ask who gainsR
What each has saved from the morning hoursA
Take such as they are my wilding strainsR
And I will accept your wilding flowersA

Alfred Austin



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