[month Of] October Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CCCCCC| Look how those steep woods on the mountain's face | A |
| Burn burn against the sunset now the cold | B |
| Invades our very noon the year's grown old | B |
| Mornings are dark and evenings come apace | A |
| The vines below have lost their purple grace | A |
| And in Forreze the white wrack backward rolled | B |
| Hangs to the hills tempestuous fold on fold | B |
| And moaning gusts make desolate all the place | A |
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| Mine host the month at thy good hostelry | C |
| Tired limbs I'll stretch and steaming beast I'll tether | C |
| Pile on great logs with Gascon hand and free | C |
| And pour the Gascon stuff that laughs at weather | C |
| Swell your tough lungs north wind no whit care we | C |
| Singing old songs and drinking wine together | C |
Hilaire Belloc
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