This Is The Garden:colours Come And Go Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDEECD| this is the garden colours come and go | A |
| frail azures fluttering from night's outer wing | B |
| strong silent greens silently lingering | B |
| absolute lights like baths of golden snow | A |
| This is the garden pursed lips do blow | A |
| upon cool flutes within wide glooms and sing | B |
| of harps celestial to the quivering string | B |
| invisible faces hauntingly and slow | A |
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| This is the garden Time shall surely reap | C |
| and on Death's blade lie many a flower curled | D |
| in other lands where other songs be sung | E |
| yet stand They here enraptured as among | E |
| the slow deep trees perpetual of sleep | C |
| some silver fingered fountain steals the world | D |
E. E. Cummings
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