I Hear The Oriole's Always-grieving Voice Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCCDC CECF

I hear the oriole's always grieving voiceA
And the rich summer's welcome loss I hearB
In the sickle's serpentine hissC
Cutting the corn's ear tightly pressed to earB
And the short skirts of the slim reapersC
Fly in the wind like holiday pennantsC
The clash of joyful cymbals and creepingD
From under dusty lashes the long glanceC
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I don't expect love's tender flatteriesC
In premonition of some dark eventE
But come come and see this paradiseC
Where together we were blessed and innocentF

Anna Akhmatova



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