July Fugitive Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCBABAB DEDEFGHGIGJABKLKMABB BBB NOGOPOBOGQAQRSTUGOVO WAXA YGAGBGGBZBBA2GA2GBBB GBB2ABACan you tell me where has hid her | A |
Pretty Maid July | B |
I would swear one day ago | C |
She passed by | B |
I would swear that I do know | C |
The blue bliss of her eye | B |
'Tarry maid maid ' I bid her | A |
But she hastened by | B |
Do you know where she has hid her | A |
Maid July | B |
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Yet in truth it needs must be | D |
The flight of her is old | E |
Yet in truth it needs must be | D |
For her nest the earth is cold | E |
No more in the pool ed Even | F |
Wade her rosy feet | G |
Dawn flakes no more plash from them | H |
To poppies 'mid the wheat | G |
She has muddied the day's oozes | I |
With her petulant feet | G |
Scared the clouds that floated | J |
As sea birds they were | A |
Slow on the coerule | B |
Lulls of the air | K |
Lulled on the luminous | L |
Levels of air | K |
She has chidden in a pet | M |
All her stars from her | A |
Now they wander loose and sigh | B |
Through the turbid blue | B |
Now they wander weep and cry | B |
Yea and I too | B |
'Where are you sweet July | B |
Where are you ' | - |
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Who hath beheld her footprints | N |
Or the pathway she goes | O |
Tell me wind tell me wheat | G |
Which of you knows | O |
Sleeps she swathed in the flushed Arctic | P |
Night of the rose | O |
Or lie her limbs like Alp glow | B |
On the lily's snows | O |
Gales that are all visitant | G |
Find the runaway | Q |
And for him who findeth her | A |
I do charge you say | Q |
I will throw largesse of broom | R |
Of this summer's mintage | S |
I will broach a honey bag | T |
Of the bee's best vintage | U |
Breezes wheat flowers sweet | G |
None of them knows | O |
How then shall we lure her back | V |
From the way she goes | O |
For it were a shameful thing | W |
Saw we not this comer | A |
Ere Autumn camp upon the fields | X |
Red with rout of Summer | A |
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When the bird quits the cage | Y |
We set the cage outside | G |
With seed and with water | A |
And the door wide | G |
Haply we may win it so | B |
Back to abide | G |
Hang her cage of earth out | G |
O'er Heaven's sunward wall | B |
Its four gates open winds in watch | Z |
By rein ed cars at all | B |
Relume in hanging hedgerows | B |
The rain quenched blossom | A2 |
And roses sob their tears out | G |
On the gale's warm heaving bosom | A2 |
Shake the lilies till their scent | G |
Over drip their rims | B |
That our runaway may see | B |
We do know her whims | B |
Sleek the tumbled waters out | G |
For her travelled limbs | B |
Strew and smoothe blue night thereon | B2 |
There will O not doubt her | A |
The lovely sleepy lady lie | B |
With all her stars about her | A |
Francis Thompson
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