The Bird Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEE ABFCGH IJKLLL MNMO GPPG QRSR TT

Hither thou com'st the busy wind all nightA
Blew through thy lodging where thy own warm wingB
Thy pillow was Many a sullen stormC
For which coarse man seems much the fitter bornD
Rained on thy bedE
And harmless headE
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And now as fresh and cheerful as the lightA
Thy little heart in early hymns doth singB
Unto that Providence whose unseen armF
Curbed them and clothed thee well and warmC
All things that be praise Him and hadG
Their lesson taught them when first madeH
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So hills and valleys into singing breakI
And though poor stones have neither speech nor tongueJ
While active winds and streams both run and speakK
Yet stones are deep in admirationL
Thus praise and prayer here beneath the sunL
Make lesser mornings when the great are doneL
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For each inclosed spirit is a starM
Enlight'ning his own little sphereN
Whose light though fetched and borrowed from farM
Both mornings makes and evenings thereO
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But as these birds of light make a land gladG
Chirping their solemn matins on each treeP
So in the shades of night some dark fowls beP
Whose heavy notes make all that hear them sadG
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The turtle then in palm trees mournsQ
While owls and satyrs howlR
The pleasant land to brimstone turnsS
And all her streams grow foulR
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Brightness and mirth and love and faith all flyT
Till the day spring breaks forth again from highT

Henry Vaughan



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