Breathings Of Spring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CDCDEE CFCFCC GHGHII CECJKC LCLCMM NENEJO PQPQCC ACACRR

Thou giv'st me flowers thou giv'st me songs bring backA
The love that I have lostB
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WHAT wak'st thou Spring sweet voices in the woodsC
And reed like echoes that have long been muteD
Thou bringest back to fill the solitudesC
The lark's clear pipe the cuckoo's viewless fluteD
Whose tone seems breathing mournfulness or gleeE
Ev'n as our hearts may beE
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And the leaves greet thee Spring the joyous leavesC
Whose tremblings gladden many a copse and gladeF
Where each young spray a rosy flush receivesC
When thy south wind hath pierced the whispery shadeF
And happy murmurs running thro' the grassC
Tell that thy footsteps passC
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And the bright waters they too hear thy callG
Spring the awakener thou hast burst their sleepH
Amidst the hollows of the rocks their fallG
Makes melody and in the forests deepH
Where sudden sparkles and blue gleams betrayI
Their windings to the dayI
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And flowers the fairy peopled world of flowersC
Thou from the dust hast set that glory freeE
Colouring the cowslip with the sunny hoursC
And pencilling the wood anemoneJ
Silent they seem yet each to thoughtful eyeK
Glows with mute poesyC
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But what awak'st thou in the heart O SpringL
The human heart with all its dreams and sighsC
Thou that giv'st back so many a buried thingL
Restorer of forgotten harmoniesC
Fresh songs and scents break forth where'er thou artM
What wak'st thou in the heartM
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Too much oh there too much we know not wellN
Wherefore it should be thus yet rous'd by theeE
What fond strange yearnings from the soul's deep cellN
Gush for the faces we no more may seeE
How are we haunted in thy wind's low toneJ
By voices that are goneO
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Looks of familiar love that never moreP
Never on earth our aching eyes shall meetQ
Past words of welcome to our household doorP
And vanish'd smiles and sounds of parted feetQ
Spring midst the murmurs of thy flowering treesC
Why why reviv'st thou theseC
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Vain longings for the dead why come they backA
With thy young birds and leaves and living bloomsC
Oh is it not that from thine earthly trackA
Hope to thy world may look beyond the tombsC
Yes gentle spring no sorrow dims thine airR
Breath'd by our lov'd ones thereR

Felicia Dorothea Hemans



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