[month Of] November Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDCD EFEGHH| November is that historied Emperor | A |
| Conquered in age but foot to foot with fate | B |
| Who from his refuge high has heard the roar | C |
| Of squadrons in pursuit and now too late | B |
| Stirrups the storm and calls the winds to war | C |
| And arms the garrison of his last heirloom | D |
| And shakes the sky to its extremest shore | C |
| With battle against irrevocable doom | D |
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| Till driven and hurled from his strong citadels | E |
| He flies in hurrying cloud and spurs him on | F |
| Empty of lingerings empty of farewells | E |
| And final benedictions and is gone | G |
| But in my garden all the trees have shed | H |
| Their legacies of the light and all the flowers are dead | H |
Hilaire Belloc
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