The Storm Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDED FGFGHAHA IGIGJKJL

I SEE the use and know my bloodA
Is not a seaB
But a shallow bounded floodA
Though red as heB
Yet have I flows as strong as hisC
And boiling streams that raveD
With the same curling force and hissE
As doth the mountain'd waveD
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But when his waters billow thusF
Dark storms and windG
Incite them to that fierce discussF
Else not inclin'dG
Thus the enlarg'd enrag d airH
Uncalms these to a floodA
But still the weather that's most fairH
Breeds tempests in my bloodA
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Lord then round me with weeping cloudsI
And let my mindG
In quick blasts sigh beneath those shroudsI
A spirit windG
So shall that storm purge this recluseJ
Which sinful ease made foulK
And wind and water to Thy useJ
Both wash and wing my soulL

Henry Vaughan



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