In The Month When Sings The Cuckoo Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCCB DBEBFFFB GBGBFFFB HBHBIIIB HBHBJJJB HBHBKKKB LBLBMMMB LBLBHHHB JBJBHHHB NBNBOOOB HBHBPPPB QQFFFB RBRBFFFB FBFBSTSB UBUBVVVB WBWBRRRBHark Spring is coming Her herald sings | A |
Cuckoo | B |
The air resounds and the woodland rings | A |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
Leave the milking pail and the mantling cream | C |
And down by the meadow and up by the stream | C |
Where movement is music and life a dream | C |
In the month when sings the cuckoo | B |
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Away with old Winter's frowns and fears | D |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
Now May with a smile dries April's tears | E |
Cuckoo | B |
When the bees are humming in bloom and bud | F |
And the kine sit chewing the moist green cud | F |
Shall the snow not melt in a maiden's blood | F |
In the month when sings the cuckoo | B |
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The popinjay mates and the lapwing woos | G |
Cuckoo | B |
In the lane is a footstep I wonder whose | G |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
How sweet are low whispers and sweet so sweet | F |
When the warm hands touch and the shy lips meet | F |
And sorrel and woodruff are round our feet | F |
In the month when sings the cuckoo | B |
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Your face is as fragrant as moist musk rose | H |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
All the year in your cheek the windflower blows | H |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
You flit as blithely as bird on wing | I |
And when you answer and when they sing | I |
I know not if they or You be Spring | I |
In the month when pairs the cuckoo | B |
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Will you love me still when the blossom droops | H |
Cuckoo | B |
When the cracked husk falls and the fieldfare troops | H |
Cuckoo | B |
Let sere leaf or snowdrift shade your brow | J |
By the soul of the Spring sweet heart I vow | J |
I will love you then as I love you now | J |
In the month when sings the cuckoo | B |
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Smooth smooth is the sward where the loosestrife grows | H |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
As we lie and hear in a dreamy doze | H |
Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
And smooth is the curve of a maiden's cheek | K |
When she loves to listen but fears to speak | K |
And we yearn but we know not what we seek | K |
In the month when sings the cuckoo | B |
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But in warm mid summer we hear no more | L |
Cuckoo | B |
And August brings not with all its store | L |
Cuckoo | B |
When Autumn shivers on Winter's brink | M |
And the wet wind wails through crevice and chink | M |
We gaze at the logs and sadly think | M |
Of the month when called the cuckoo | B |
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But the cuckoo comes back and shouts once more | L |
Cuckoo | B |
And the world is as young as it was before | L |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
It grows not older for mortal tears | H |
For the falsehood of men or for women's fears | H |
'Tis as young as it was in the bygone years | H |
When first was heard the cuckoo | B |
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I will love you then as I love you now | J |
Cuckoo | B |
What cares the Spring for a broken vow | J |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
The broods of last year are pairing this | H |
And there never will lack while love is bliss | H |
Fresh ears to cozen fresh lips to kiss | H |
In the month when sings the cuckoo | B |
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O cruel bird will you never have done | N |
Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
You sing for the cloud as you sang for the sun | N |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
You mock me now as you mocked me then | O |
When I knew not yet that the loves of men | O |
Are as brief as the glamour of glade and glen | O |
And the glee of the fleeting cuckoo | B |
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O to lie once more in the long fresh grass | H |
Cuckoo | B |
And dream of the sounds and scents that pass | H |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
To savour the woodbine surmise the dove | P |
With no roof save the far off sky above | P |
And a curtain of kisses round couch of love | P |
While distantly called the cuckoo | B |
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But if now I slept I should sleep to wake | Q |
To the sleepless pang and the dreamless ache | Q |
To the wild babe blossom within my heart | F |
To the darkening terror and swelling smart | F |
To the searching look and the words apart | F |
And the hint of the tell tale cuckoo | B |
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The meadow grows thick and the stream runs deep | R |
Cuckoo | B |
Where the aspens quake and the willows weep | R |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
The dew of the night and the morning heat | F |
Will close up the track of my farewell feet | F |
So good bye to the life that once was sweet | F |
When so sweetly called the cuckoo | B |
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The kine are unmilked and the cream unchurned | F |
Cuckoo | B |
The pillow unpressed and the quilt unturned | F |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
'Twas easy to gibe at a beldame's fear | S |
For the quick brief blush and the sidelong tear | T |
But if maids will gad in the youth of the year | S |
They should heed what says the cuckoo | B |
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There are marks in the meadow laid up for hay | U |
Cuckoo | B |
And the tread of a foot where no foot should stray | U |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
The banks of the pool are broken down | V |
Where the water is quiet and deep and brown | V |
The very spot if one longed to drown | V |
And no more to hear the cuckoo | B |
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'Tis a full taut net and a heavy haul | W |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
Look her auburn hair and her trim new shawl | W |
Cuckoo Cuckoo | B |
Draw a bit this way where 'tis not so steep | R |
There cover her face She but seems asleep | R |
While the swallows skim and the graylings leap | R |
And joyously sings the cuckoo | B |
Alfred Austin
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