Autumn Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCB ABCDDEEFAFA GFFBGGBFFF HHIII JGGJKKLL FFMNMOPPBQBNRRNRFFF RRRF

I dwell alone I dwell alone aloneA
Whilst full my river flows down to the seaB
Gilded with flashing boatsC
That bring no friend to meB
O love songs gurgling from a hundred throatsC
O love pangs let me beB
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Fair fall the freighted boats which gold and stoneA
And spices bear to seaB
Slim gleaming maidens swell their mellow notesC
Love promising entreatingD
Ah sweet but fleetingD
Beneath the shivering snow white sailsE
Hush the wind flags and failsE
Hush they will lie becalmed in sight of strandF
Sight of my strand where I do dwell aloneA
Their songs wake singing echoes in my landF
They cannot hear me moanA
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One latest solitary swallow fliesG
Across the sea rough autumn tempest tostF
Poor bird shall it be lostF
Dropped down into this uncongenial seaB
With no kind eyesG
To watch it while it diesG
Unguessed uncared for freeB
Set free at lastF
The short pang pastF
In sleep in death in dreamless sleep locked fastF
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Mine avenue is all a growth of oaksH
Some rent by thunder strokesH
Some rustling leaves and acorns in the breezeI
Fair fall my fertile treesI
That rear their goodly heads and live at easeI
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A spider's web blocks all mine avenueJ
He catches down and foolish painted fliesG
That spider wary and wiseG
Each morn it hangs a rainbow strung with dewJ
Betwixt boughs green with sapK
So fair few creatures guess it is a trapK
I will not mar the webL
Though sad I am to see the small lives ebbL
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It shakes my trees shake for a wind is rousedF
In cavern where it housedF
Each white and quivering sailM
Of boats among the water leavesN
Hollows and strains in the full throated galeM
Each maiden sings againO
Each languid maiden whom the calmP
Had lulled to sleep with rest and spice and balmP
Miles down my river to the seaB
They float and waneQ
Long miles away from meB
Perhaps they say She grievesN
Uplifted like a beacon on her towerR
Perhaps they say One hourR
More and we dance among the golden sheavesN
Perhaps they say One hourR
More and we standF
Face to face hand in handF
Make haste O slack gale to the looked for landF
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My trees are not in flowerR
I have no bowerR
And gusty creaks my towerR
And lonesome very lonesome is my strandF

Christina Rossetti



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