Hoar-frost Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFEGH

In the cloud gray morningsA
I heard the herons FlyingB
And when I came into my gardenC
My silken outer garmentD
Trailed over withered leavesE
A dried leaf crumbles at a touchF
But I have seen many AutumnsE
With herons blowing like smokeG
Across the skyH

Amy Lowell



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