In The Garden Vi: A Peach Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDCEFGEFG

IF any sense in mortal dust remainsA
When mine has been refin'd from flower to flowerB
Won from the sun all colours drunk the showerB
And delicate winy dews and gain'd the gainsA
Which elves who sleep in airy bells a swingC
Through half a summer day for love bestowD
Then in some warm old garden let me growD
To such a perfect lush ambrosian thingC
As this Upon a southward facing wallE
I bask and feel my juices dimly fedF
And mellowing while my bloom comes golden greyG
Keep the wasps from me but before I fallE
Pluck me white fingers and o'er two ripe redF
Girl lips O let me richly swoon awayG

Edward Dowden



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