Real Property Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEEFGF HIAI JKJGJ LMNMOM PBPBBG HG

Tell me about that harvest fieldA
Oh Fifty acres of living breadB
The colour has painted itself in my heartC
The form is patterned in my headB
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So now I take it everywhereD
See it whenever I look roundE
Hear it growing through every soundE
Know exactly the sound it makesF
Remembering as one must all dayG
Under the pavement the live earth achesF
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Trees are at the farther endH
Limes all full of the mumbling beeI
So there must be a harvest fieldA
Whenever one thinks of a linden treeI
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A hedge is about it very tallJ
Hazy and cool and breathing sweetK
Round paradise is such a wallJ
And all the day in such a wayG
In paradise the wild birds callJ
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You only need to close your eyesL
And go within your secret mindM
And you'll be into paradiseN
I've learnt quite easily to findM
Some linden trees and drowsy beesO
A tall sweet hedge with the corn behindM
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I will not have that harvest mownP
I'll keep the corn and leave the breadB
I've bought that field it's now my ownP
I've fifty acres in my headB
I take it as a dream to bedB
I carry it about all dayG
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Sometimes when I have found a friendH
I give a blade of corn awayG

Harold Monro



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