A Country Nosegay Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCE FGFG HIHI JKJL MNMN OPOP QRQR STUT VWVW CBCB RARAWhere have you been through the long sweet hours | A |
That follow the fragrant feet of June | B |
By the dells and the dingles gathering flowers | A |
Ere the dew of the dawn be sipped by noon | B |
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And sooth each wilding that buds and blows | C |
You seem to have found and clustered here | D |
Round the rustic sprays of the child like rose | C |
That smiles in one's face till it stirs a tear | E |
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The clambering vetch and the meadow sweet tall | F |
That nodded good day as you sauntered past | G |
And the poppy flaunting atop of the wall | F |
Which proud as glory will fade as fast | G |
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The campion bladders the children burst | H |
The bramble that clutches and won't take nay | I |
And the pensive delicate foxgloves nursed | H |
In woods that curtain from glare of day | I |
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The prosperous elder that always smells | J |
Of homely joys and the cares that bless | K |
And the woodbine's waxen and honeyed cells | J |
A hive of the sweetest idleness | L |
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And this wayside nosegay is all for me | M |
For me the poet the word sounds strong | N |
Well for him at least whatever he be | M |
Who has loitered his morning away in song | N |
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And though sweetest poems that ever were writ | O |
With the posy that up to my gaze you lift | P |
Seem void of music and poor of wit | O |
Yet I guess your meaning and take your gift | P |
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For 'tis true among fields and woods I sing | Q |
Aloof from cities and my poor strains | R |
Were born like the simple flowers you bring | Q |
In English meadows and English lanes | R |
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If e'er in my verse lurks tender thought | S |
'Tis borrowed from cushat or blackbird's throat | T |
If sweetness any 'tis culled or caught | U |
From boughs that blossom and clouds that float | T |
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No rare exotics nor forced are these | V |
They budded in darkness and throve in storm | W |
They drank their colour from rain and breeze | V |
And from sun and season they took their form | W |
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They peeped through the drift of the winter snows | C |
They waxed and waned with the waning moon | B |
Their music they stole from the deep hushed rose | C |
And all the year round to them is June | B |
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So let us exchange nor ask who gains | R |
What each has saved from the morning hours | A |
Take such as they are my wilding strains | R |
And I will accept your wilding flowers | A |
Alfred Austin
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