Last Hours Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEE FGFGHHBB IHIHDD JBJB

The cool of an oak's unchequered shadeA
Falls on me as I lie in deep grassB
Which rushes upward blade beyond bladeA
While higher the darting grass flowers passB
Piercing the blue with their crocketed spiresC
And waving flags and the ragged firesD
Of the sorrel's cresset a green brave townE
Vegetable new in renownE
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Over the tree's edge as over a mountainF
Surges the white of the moonG
A cloud comes up like the surge of a fountainF
Pressing round and low at first but soonG
Heaving and piling a round white domeH
How lovely it is to be at homeH
Like an insect in the grassB
Letting life passB
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There's a scent of clover crept through my hairI
From the full resource of some purple domeH
Where that lumbering bee who can hardly bearI
His burden above me never has clombH
But not even the scent of insouciant flowersD
Makes pause the hoursD
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Down the valley roars a townward trainJ
I hear it through the grassB
Dragging the links of my shortening chainJ
Southwards alasB

D. H. Lawrence (david Herbert Richards)



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