The Swallow Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAABCDCCD EBEEBFGHFIJKJLK MNMMNOPOOQRSRRS INIGNTNUUNVWVVW TXTUYZQZZQA2B2A2A2B2

THE gorse is yellow on the heathA
The banks with speedwell flowers are gayB
The oaks are budding and beneathA
The hawthorn soon will bear the wreathA
The silver wreath of MayB
The welcome guest of settled SpringC
The Swallow too is come at lastD
Just at sun set when thrushes singC
I saw her dash with rapid wingC
And hail'd her as she pass'dD
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Come summer visitant attachE
To my reed roof your nest of clayB
And let my ear your music catchE
Low twittering underneath the thatchE
At the gray dawn of dayB
As fables tell an Indian SageF
The Hindostani woods amongG
Could in his desert hermitageH
As if 'twere mark'd in written pageF
Translate the wild bird's songI
I wish I did his power possessJ
That I might learn fleet bird from theeK
What our vain systems only guessJ
And know from what wide wildernessL
You came across the seaK
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I would a little while restrainM
Your rapid wing that I might hearN
Whether on clouds that bring the rainM
You sail'd above the western mainM
The wind your charioteerN
In Afric does the sultry galeO
Thro' spicy bower and palmy groveP
Bear the repeated Cuckoo's taleO
Dwells there a time the wandering RailO
Or the itinerant DoveQ
Were you in Asia O relateR
If there your fabled sister's woesS
She seem'd in sorrow to narrateR
Or sings she but to celebrateR
Her nuptials with the roseS
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I would enquire how journeying longI
The vast and pathless ocean o'erN
You ply again those pinions strongI
And come to build anew amongG
The scenes you left beforeN
But if as colder breezes blowT
Prophetic of the waning yearN
You hide tho' none know when or howU
In the cliff's excavated browU
And linger torpid hereN
Thus lost to life what favouring dreamV
Bids you to happier hours awakeW
And tells that dancing in the beamV
The light gnat hovers o'er the streamV
The May fly on the lakeW
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Or if by instinct taught to knowT
Approaching dearth of insect foodX
To isles and willowy aits you goT
And crouding on the pliant boughU
Sink in the dimpling floodY
How learn ye while the cold waves boomZ
Your deep and ouzy couch aboveQ
The time when flowers of promise bloomZ
And call you from your transient tombZ
To light and life and loveQ
Alas how little can be knownA2
Her sacred veil where Nature drawsB2
Let baffled Science humbly ownA2
Her mysteries understood aloneA2
By Him who gives her lawsB2

Charlotte Smith



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