Sonnet--the Poet To Nature Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBA ABBA CDE CD

I have no secrets from thee lyre sublimeA
My lyre whereof I make my melodyB
I sing one way like the west wind through theeB
With my whole heart and hear thy sweet strings chimeA
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But thou who soundest in my tune and rhymeA
Hast tones I wake not in thy land and seaB
Loveliness not for me secrets from meB
Thoughts for another and another timeA
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And as the west wind passed the south wind altersC
His intimate sweet things his hues of noonD
The voices of his waves sound of his pineE
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The meanings of his lost heart this thought faltersC
In my short song 'Another bard shall tuneD
Thee my one Lyre to other songs than mine '-

Alice Christiana Thompson Meynell



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