Spring In Tuscany Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCABC BDEBDF BGHBGH BIJBIJ BKLBKL GMNGMN GFGGEG BOPBOP GGGGGG PQRPQRRose red lilies that bloom on the banner | A |
Rose cheeked gardens that revel in spring | B |
Rose mouthed acacias that laugh as they climb | C |
Like plumes for a queen's hand fashioned to fan her | A |
With wind more soft than a wild dove's wing | B |
What do they sing in the spring of their time | C |
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If this be the rose that the world hears singing | B |
Soft in the soft night loud in the day | D |
Songs for the fireflies to dance as they hear | E |
If that be the song of the nightingale springing | B |
Forth in the form of a rose in May | D |
What do they say of the way of the year | F |
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What of the way of the world gone Maying | B |
What of the work of the buds in the bowers | G |
What of the will of the wind on the wall | H |
Fluttering the wall flowers sighing and playing | B |
Shrinking again as a bird that cowers | G |
Thinking of hours when the flowers have to fall | H |
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Out of the throats of the loud birds showering | B |
Out of the folds where the flag lilies leap | I |
Out of the mouths of the roses stirred | J |
Out of the herbs on the walls reflowering | B |
Out of the heights where the sheer snows sleep | I |
Out of the deep and the steep one word | J |
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One from the lips of the lily flames leaping | B |
The glad red lilies that burn in our sight | K |
The great live lilies for standard and crown | L |
One from the steeps where the pines stand sleeping | B |
One from the deep land one from the height | K |
One from the light and the might of the town | L |
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The lowlands laugh with delight of the highlands | G |
Whence May winds feed them with balm and breath | M |
From hills that beheld in the years behind | N |
A shape as of one from the blest souls' islands | G |
Made fair by a soul too fair for death | M |
With eyes on the light that should smite them blind | N |
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Vallombrosa remotely remembers | G |
Perchance what still to us seems so near | F |
That time not darkens it change not mars | G |
The foot that she knew when her leaves were September's | G |
The face lift up to the star blind seer | E |
That saw from his prison arisen his stars | G |
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And Pisa broods on her dead not mourning | B |
For love of her loveliness given them in fee | O |
And Prato gleams with the glad monk's gift | P |
Whose hand was there as the hand of morning | B |
And Siena set in the sand's red sea | O |
Lifts loftier her head than the red sand's drift | P |
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And far to the fair south westward lightens | G |
Girdled and sandalled and plumed with flowers | G |
At sunset over the love lit lands | G |
The hill side's crown where the wild hill brightens | G |
Saint Fina's town of the Beautiful Towers | G |
Hailing the sun with a hundred hands | G |
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Land of us all that have loved thee dearliest | P |
Mother of men that were lords of man | Q |
Whose name in the world's heart work a spell | R |
My last song's light and the star of mine earliest | P |
As we turn from thee sweet who wast ours for a span | Q |
Fare well we may not who say farewell | R |
Algernon Charles Swinburne
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