At Nightfall Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCAACCADECFEC

O little hands long vanished in the nightA
Sweet fairy hands that were my treasure hereB
My heart is full of music from some sphereC
Where ye make melody for God's delightA
Though autumn clouds obscure the starry heightA
And winds are noisy and the land is drearC
In this blank room I feel my lost love nearC
And hear you playing hands so small and whiteA
The shadowy organ sings its songs againD
The dead years turn to music at its voiceE
And all the dreams come back my brain did storeC
Once more dear hands ye soothe me in my painF
Once more your music makes my heart rejoiceE
God speed the day we clasp for evermoreC

Frederick George Scott



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