An Old Fish Pond Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GBGB HIHI JKJK LMLM BNBN OPOQ RORO STST ABABGreen growths of mosses drop and bead | A |
Around the granite brink | B |
And 'twixt the isles of water weed | A |
The wood birds dip and drink | B |
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Slow efts about the edges sleep | C |
Swift darting water flies | D |
Shoot on the surface down the deep | C |
Fast following bubbles rise | D |
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Look down What groves that scarcely sway | E |
What wood obscure profound | F |
What jungle where some beast of prey | E |
Might choose his vantage ground | F |
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Who knows what lurks beneath the tide | G |
Who knows what tale Belike | B |
Those antres vast and shadows hide | G |
Some patriarchal Pike | B |
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Some tough old tyrant wrinkle jawed | H |
To whom the sky the earth | I |
Have but for aim to look on awed | H |
And see him wax in girth | I |
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Hard ruler there by right of might | J |
An ageless Autocrat | K |
Whose good old rule is Appetite | J |
And subjects fresh and fat | K |
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While they poor souls in wan despair | L |
Still watch for signs in him | M |
And dying hand from heir to heir | L |
The day undawned and dim | M |
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When the pond's terror too must go | B |
Or creeping in by stealth | N |
Some bolder brood with common blow | B |
Shall found a Commonwealth | N |
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Or say perchance the liker this | O |
That these themselves are gone | P |
That Amurath in minimis | O |
Still hungry lingers on | Q |
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With dwindling trunk and wolfish jaw | R |
Revolving sullen things | O |
But most the blind unequal law | R |
That rules the food of Kings | O |
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The blot that makes the cosmic All | S |
A mere time honoured cheat | T |
That bids the Great to eat the Small | S |
Yet lack the Small to eat | T |
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Who knows Meanwhile the mosses bead | A |
Around the granite brink | B |
And 'twixt the isles of water weed | A |
The wood birds dip and drink | B |
Henry Austin Dobson
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