Poems From "a Shropshire Lad" - Xxxviii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH BIBIThe winds out of the west land blow | A |
My friends have breathed them there | B |
Warm with the blood of lads I know | A |
Comes east the sighing air | B |
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It fanned their temples filled their lungs | C |
Scattered their forelocks free | D |
My friends made words of it with tongues | C |
That talk no more to me | D |
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Their voices dying as they fly | E |
Thick on the wind are sown | F |
The names of men blow soundless by | E |
My fellows' and my own | F |
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Oh lads at home I heard you plain | G |
But here your speech is still | H |
And down the sighing wind in vain | G |
You hollo from the hill | H |
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The wind and I we both were there | B |
But neither long abode | I |
Now through the friendless world we fare | B |
And sigh upon the road | I |
Alfred Edward Housman
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