Moving Through The Dew Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCC BBDD EEFF GGHH IJBB A BBKK LACM NNOO DDBB

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Moving through the dew moving through the dewB
Ere I waken in the city Life thy dawn makes all things newB
And up a fir clad glen far from all the haunts of menC
Up a glen among the mountains oh my feet are wings againC
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Moving through the dew moving through the dewB
O mountains of my boyhood I come again to youB
By the little path I know with the sea far belowD
And above the great cloud galleons with their sails of rose and snowD
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As of old when all was young and the earth a song unsungE
And the heather through the crimson dawn its Eden incense flungE
From the mountain heights of joy for a careless hearted boyF
And the lavrocks rose like fountain sprays of bliss that ne er could cloyF
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From their little beds of bloom from the golden gorse and broomG
With a song to God the Giver o er that waste of wild perfumeG
Blowing from height to height in a glory of great lightH
While the cottage clustered valleys held the lilac last of nightH
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So when dawn is in the skies in a dream a dream I riseI
And I follow my lost boyhood to the heights of ParadiseJ
Life thy dawn makes all things new Hills of Youth I come to youB
Moving through the dew moving through the dewB
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Moving through the dew moving through the dewB
Floats a brother s face to meet me Is it you Is it youB
For the night I leave behind keeps these dazzled eyes still blindK
But oh the little hill flowers their scent is wise and kindK
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And I shall not lose the way from the darkness to the dayL
While dust can cling as their scent clings to memory for ayeA
And the least link in the chain can recall the whole againC
And heaven at last resume its far flung harvests grain by grainM
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To the hill flowers clings my dust and tho eyeless Death may thrustN
All else into the darkness in their heaven I put my trustN
And a dawn shall bid me climb to the little spread of thymeO
Where first I heard the ripple of the fountain heads of rhymeO
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And a fir wood that I know from dawn to sunset glowD
Shall whisper to a lonely sea that swings far far belowD
Death thy dawn makes all things new Hills of Youth I come to youB
Moving through the dew moving through the dewB

Alfred Noyes



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