The Deserted Garden Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBC DEED FGHF IJJI HKKH LDDM NOON PFFP QRRQ SFFS FFFF TUUT HACH VWXV YNZY A2DDA2 TB2B2C2 D2E2 D2 F2FFF2 DG2H2D AD2D2C FI2I2F J2K2K2 L2J2J2L2 J2NNJ2 FFFF BFFB M2HHV

I mind me in the days departedA
How often underneath the sunB
With childish bounds I used to runB
To a garden long desertedC
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The beds and walks were vanish'd quiteD
And wheresoe'er had struck the spadeE
The greenest grasses Nature laidE
To sanctify her rightD
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I call'd the place my wildernessF
For no one enter'd there but IG
The sheep look'd in the grass to espyH
And pass'd it ne'erthelessF
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The trees were interwoven wildI
And spread their boughs enough aboutJ
To keep both sheep and shepherd outJ
But not a happy childI
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Adventurous joy it was for meH
I crept beneath the boughs and foundK
A circle smooth of mossy groundK
Beneath a poplar treeH
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Old garden rose trees hedged it inL
Bedropt with roses waxen whiteD
Well satisfied with dew and lightD
And careless to be seenM
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Long years ago it might befallN
When all the garden flowers were trimO
The grave old gardener prided himO
On these the most of allN
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Some Lady stately overmuchP
Here moving with a silken noiseF
Has blush'd beside them at the voiceF
That liken'd her to suchP
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Or these to make a diademQ
She often may have pluck'd and twinedR
Half smiling as it came to mindR
That few would look at themQ
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O little thought that Lady proudS
A child would watch her fair white roseF
When buried lay her whiter browsF
And silk was changed for shroudS
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Nor thought that gardener full of scornsF
For men unlearn'd and simple phraseF
A child would bring it all its praiseF
By creeping through the thornsF
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To me upon my low moss seatT
Though never a dream the roses sentU
Of science or love's complimentU
I ween they smelt as sweetT
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It did not move my grief to seeH
The trace of human step departedA
Because the garden was desertedC
The blither place for meH
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Friends blame me not a narrow kenV
Hath childhood 'twixt the sun and swardW
We draw the moral afterwardX
We feel the gladness thenV
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And gladdest hours for me did glideY
In silence at the rose tree wallN
A thrush made gladness musicalZ
Upon the other sideY
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Nor he nor I did e'er inclineA2
To peck or pluck the blossoms whiteD
How should I know but that they mightD
Lead lives as glad as mineA2
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To make my hermit home completeT
I brought clear water from the springB2
Praised in its own low murmuringB2
And cresses glossy wetC2
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And so I thought my likeness grewD2
Without the melancholy taleE2
To 'gentle hermit of the dale '-
And Angelina tooD2
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For oft I read within my nookF2
Such minstrel stories till the breezeF
Made sounds poetic in the treesF
And then I shut the bookF2
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If I shut this wherein I writeD
I hear no more the wind athwartG2
Those trees nor feel that childish heartH2
Delighting in delightD
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My childhood from my life is partedA
My footstep from the moss which drewD2
Its fairy circle round anewD2
The garden is desertedC
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Another thrush may there rehearseF
The madrigals which sweetest areI2
No more for me myself afarI2
Do sing a sadder verseF
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Ah me ah me when erst I layJ2
In that child's nest so greenly wroughtK2
I laugh'd unto myself and thoughtK2
'The time will pass away '-
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And still I laugh'd and did not fearL2
But that whene'er was pass'd awayJ2
The childish time some happier playJ2
My womanhood would cheerL2
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I knew the time would pass awayJ2
And yet beside the rose tree wallN
Dear God how seldom if at allN
Did I look up to prayJ2
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The time is past and now that growsF
The cypress high among the treesF
And I behold white sepulchresF
As well as the white roseF
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When wiser meeker thoughts are givenB
And I have learnt to lift my faceF
Reminded how earth's greenest placeF
The colour draws from heavenB
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It something saith for earthly painM2
But more for heavenly promise freeH
That I who was would shrink to beH
That happy child againV

Elizabeth Barrett Browning



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