Winter Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDDEB FGFGDHHDG IJIJKLLKJ MNMNOIION PQRQDSSDQ ITIDUUUUU VUVUDUUDU WIWDDUUDT

The long days came and went the riotous beesA
Tore the warm grapes in many a dusty vineB
And men grew faint and thin with too much easeA
And Winter gave no signB
But all the while beyond the northmost woodsC
He sat and smiled and watched his spirits playD
In elfish dance and eery roundelayD
Tripping in many moodsE
With snowy curve and fairy crystal shineB
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But now the time is come with southward speedF
The elfin spirits pass a secret stingG
Hath fallen and smitten flower and fruit and weedF
And every leafy thingG
The wet woods moan the dead leaves break and fallD
In still night watches wakeful men have heardH
The muffled pipe of many a passing birdH
High over hut and hallD
Straining to southward and unresting wingG
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And then they come with colder feet and fretI
The winds with snow and tuck the streams to sleepJ
With icy sheet and gleaming coverletI
And fill the valleys deepJ
With curved drifts and a strange music ravesK
Among the pines sometimes in wails and thenL
In whistled laughter till affrighted menL
Draw close and into cavesK
And earthy holes the blind beasts curl and creepJ
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And so all day above the toiling headsM
Of men's poor chimneys full of impish freaksN
Tearing and twisting in tight curled shredsM
The vain unnumbered reeksN
The Winter speeds his fairies forth and mocksO
Poor bitten men with laughter icy coldI
Turning the brown of youth to white and oldI
With hoary woven locksO
And grey men young with roses in their cheeksN
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And after thaws when liberal water swellsP
The bursting eaves he biddeth drip and growQ
The curly horns of ribbed iciclesR
In many a beard like rowQ
In secret moods of mercy and soft doleD
Old warped wrecks and things of mouldering deathS
That summer scorns and man abandonethS
His careful hands consoleD
With lawny robes and draperies of snowQ
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And when the night comes his spirits with chill feetI
Winged with white mirth and noiseless mockeryT
Across men's pallid windows peer and fleetI
And smiling silverlyD
Draw with mute fingers on the frosted glassU
Quaint fairy shapes of iced witcheriesU
Pale flowers and glinting ferns and frigid treesU
And meads of mystic grassU
Graven in many an austere phantasyU
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But far away the Winter dreams aloneV
Rustling among his snow drifts and resignsU
Cold fondling ears to hear the cedars moanV
In dusky skirted linesU
Strange answers of an ancient runic callD
Or somewhere watches with antique eyesU
Gray chill with frosty lidded reveriesU
The silvery moonshine fallD
In misty wedges through the girth of pinesU
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Poor mortals haste and hide away creep soonW
Into your icy beds the embers dieI
And on your frosted panes the pallid moonW
Is glimmering brokenlyD
Mutter faint prayers that spring will come e'erwhileD
Scarring with thaws and dripping days and nightsU
The shining majesty of him that smitesU
And slays you with a smileD
Upon his silvery lips of glinting mockeryT

Archibald Lampman



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