A May Night On The Mountains Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGHGH IJIJKEKE LMLMNNNO

Tis a wonderful time when these hours beginA
These long small hours of nightB
When grass is crisp and the air is thinA
And the stars come close and brightB
The moon hangs caught in a silvery veilC
From clouds of a steely greyD
And the hard cold blue of the sky grows paleC
In the wonderful Milky WayD
There is something wrong with this star of oursE
A mortal plank unsoundF
That cannot be charged to the mighty powersE
Who guide the stars aroundF
Though man is higher than bird or beastG
Though wisdom is still his boastH
He surely resembles Nature leastG
And the things that vex her mostH
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Oh say some muse of a larger starI
Some muse of the UniverseJ
If they who people those planets farI
Are better than we or worseJ
Are they exempted from deaths and birthsK
And have they greater powersE
And greater heavens and greater earthsK
And greater Gods than oursE
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Are our lies theirs and our truth their truthL
Are they cursed for pleasure s sakeM
Do they make their hells in their reckless youthL
Ere they know what hells they makeM
And do they toil through each weary hourN
Till the tedious day is o erN
For food that gives but the fleeting powerN
To toil and strive for moreO

Henry Lawson



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