The Wood-spring To The Poet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABACCDEFGFHHIIHJKLL MM NOPP HHHHQQRHSTR HHUVWWXYXZZA2KMM B2C2HHGHG ND2E2D2E2E2F2E2F2G2H 2F2 I2I2J2ZJ2Z XK2XK2XXXXL2X HJ2M2M2HHHM2M2M2M2M2 NON2O2O2O2M2HO2H M2M2P2P2D2D2M2M2Q2Q2 HHQ2| Dawn cool dew cool | A |
| Gleams the surface of my pool | A |
| Bird haunted fern enchanted | B |
| Where but tempered spirits rule | A |
| Stars do not trace their mystic lines | C |
| In my confines | C |
| I take a double night within my breast | D |
| A night of darkened heavens a night of leaves | E |
| And in the two fold dark I hear the owl | F |
| Puff at his velvet horn | G |
| And the wolves howl | F |
| Even daylight comes with a touch of gold | H |
| Not overbold | H |
| And shows dwarf cornel and the twin flowers | I |
| Below the balsam bowers | I |
| Their tints enamelled in my dew drop shield | H |
| Too small even for a thirsty fawn | J |
| To quench upon | K |
| I hold my crystal at one level | L |
| There where you see the liquid bevel | L |
| Break in silver and go free | M |
| Singing to its destiny | M |
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| Give Poet give | N |
| Thus only shalt thou live | O |
| Give for 'tis thy joyous doom | P |
| To charm to comfort to illume | P |
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| Speak to the maiden and the child | H |
| With accents deep and mild | H |
| Tell them of the world so wide | H |
| In words of wonder and pure pride | H |
| Touched with the rapture of surprise | Q |
| That dwells in a child angel's eyes | Q |
| Awed with the strangeness of new birth | R |
| When the flaming seraph sent | H |
| To lead him into Paradise | S |
| Calls his name with the mother's voice | T |
| He has just ceased to hear on earth | R |
| - | |
| Give to the youth his heart's content | H |
| But power with prudence blent | H |
| Thicken his sinews with love | U |
| With courage his heart prove | V |
| Till over his spirit shall roll | W |
| The vast wave of control | W |
| In the cages and dens of strife | X |
| Where men draw breath | Y |
| Thick with a curse at the dear thing called life | X |
| Give them courage to bear | Z |
| Strength to aspire and dare | Z |
| Give them hopes rooted in stone | A2 |
| That the loveliest flowers take on | K |
| Bind on their brows with a gesture free | M |
| The palm green bays of liberty | M |
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| Give to the mothers of men | B2 |
| The knowledge of joy in pain | C2 |
| Give them the sense of reward | H |
| That grew in the breast of the Lord | H |
| On the dawn of the seventh morn | G |
| For 'tis they who re create the world | H |
| Whenever a child is born | G |
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| Give Poet give | N |
| Give them songs that charm and fill | D2 |
| The soul with an alluring pleasure | E2 |
| Prelusive to a deeper thrill | D2 |
| A richer tone a fuller measure | E2 |
| Like voices veiled with hidden treasure | E2 |
| Of angels on a windy morning | F2 |
| That first far off then all together | E2 |
| Come with a glorious clarion calling | F2 |
| And when they swoon beneath the spell | G2 |
| Recapture them to hear the echoes | H2 |
| Falling falling falling | F2 |
| - | |
| To those stoned for the truth | I2 |
| Give ruth | I2 |
| Give manna for the mourner's mouth | J2 |
| Sovereign as air | Z |
| For his heart's drouth | J2 |
| A prayer | Z |
| - | |
| Give to dead souls that mock at life | X |
| Aweary of their cankered hearts | K2 |
| Weary of sleep and weary of strife | X |
| Weary of markets and of arts | K2 |
| Helve them a song of life | X |
| Two edged with joyous life | X |
| Tempered trusty with life | X |
| Proud pointed with wild life | X |
| Plunge it as lightning plunges | L2 |
| Stab them to life | X |
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| Give to those who grieve in secret | H |
| Those who bear the sorrows of earth | J2 |
| The deep unappeasable longings | M2 |
| Which beset them with throngings and throngings | M2 |
| As on a windless night | H |
| Through the fold of a dark mantle furled | H |
| Gleams on our world world after unknown world | H |
| Give them peace | M2 |
| Wide as the veil that hides God's face | M2 |
| The pure plenitude of space | M2 |
| In which our universe is but a glittering crease | M2 |
| Give them such peace | M2 |
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| Give Poet give | N |
| Thus only shalt thou live | O |
| Give as we give who are hidden | N2 |
| In myriad dimples of rock and fern | O2 |
| Give as we give unbidden | O2 |
| To tarn and rillet and burn | O2 |
| Where the lake dreams | M2 |
| Where the fall is hurled | H |
| Striving to sweeten | O2 |
| The oceans of the world | H |
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| Should my song for a moment cease | M2 |
| Silence fall in the woodland peace | M2 |
| Should I wilfully check the flow | P2 |
| Bubbling and dancing up from below | P2 |
| Say to my heart be still be still | D2 |
| Let the murmur die with the rill | D2 |
| Then should the glittering grey sea things | M2 |
| Sigh as they wallow the under springs | M2 |
| Where the deep brine pools used to lie | Q2 |
| Deserts vast would stare at the sky | Q2 |
| And even thy rich heart | H |
| O Poet Poet | H |
| Even thy rich heart run dry | Q2 |
Duncan Campbell Scott
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