Sonnet To The White-bird Of The Tropic Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDCDCD

BIRD of the Tropic thou who lov'st to strayA
Where thy long pinions sweep the sultry LineB
Or mark'st the bounds which torrid beams confineB
By thy averted course that shuns the rayA
Oblique enamour'd of sublimer dayA
Oft on yon cliff thy folded plumes reclineB
And drop those snowy feathers Indians twineB
To crown the warrior's brow with honours gayA
O'er trackless oceans what impels thy wingC
Does no soft instinct in thy soul prevailD
No sweet affection to thy bosom clingC
And bid thee oft thy absent nest bewailD
Yet thou again to that dear spot canst springC
But I no more my long lost home shall hailD

Helen Maria Williams



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