My Eyes Make Pictures Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CDCDCECE CFCFCDCD CGCHCICI CFCFCJCJ KLKLCMCM CNCNCOCG AFAFKPKQMy eyes make pictures when they are shut | A |
COLERIDGE | B |
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Fair morn I bring my greeting | C |
To lofty skies and pale | D |
Save where cloud shreds are fleeting | C |
Before the driving gale | D |
The weary branches tossing | C |
Careless of autumn's grief | E |
Shadow and sunlight crossing | C |
On each earth spotted leaf | E |
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I will escape their grieving | C |
And so I close my eyes | F |
And see the light boat heaving | C |
Where the billows fall and rise | F |
I see the sunlight glancing | C |
Upon its silvery sail | D |
Where a youth's wild heart is dancing | C |
And a maiden growing pale | D |
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And I am quietly pacing | C |
The smooth stones o'er and o'er | G |
Where the merry waves are chasing | C |
Each other to the shore | H |
Words come to me while listening | C |
Where the rocks and waters meet | I |
And the little shells are glistening | C |
In sand pools at my feet | I |
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Away the white sail gleaming | C |
Again I close my eyes | F |
And the autumn light is streaming | C |
From pale blue cloudless skies | F |
Upon the lone hill falling | C |
'Mid the sound of heather bells | J |
Where the running stream is calling | C |
Unto the silent wells | J |
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Along the pathway lonely | K |
My horse and I move slow | L |
No living thing save only | K |
The home returning crow | L |
And the moon so large is peering | C |
Up through the white cloud foam | M |
And I am gladly nearing | C |
My father's house my home | M |
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As I were gently dreaming | C |
The solemn trees look out | N |
The hills the waters seeming | C |
In still sleep round about | N |
And in my soul are ringing | C |
Tones of a spirit lyre | O |
As my beloved were singing | C |
Amid a sister choir | G |
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If peace were in my spirit | A |
How oft I'd close my eyes | F |
And all the earth inherit | A |
And all the changeful skies | F |
Thus leave the sermon dreary | K |
Thus leave the lonely hearth | P |
No more a spirit weary | K |
A free one of the earth | Q |
George Macdonald
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