Rooks Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB BAB ABABThere where the rusty iron lies | A |
The rooks are cawing all the day | B |
Perhaps no man until he dies | A |
Will understand them what they say | B |
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The evening makes the sky like clay | B |
The slow wind waits for night to rise | A |
The world is half content But they | B |
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Still trouble all the trees with cries | A |
That know and cannot put away | B |
The yearning to the soul that flies | A |
From day to night from night to day | B |
Charles Hamilton Sorley
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