A Country Pathway Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHIH JEJK ELEL MNMN OHOH EPEP QEQE RSRS TUT VWXW YZYZ A2B2A2B2 C2D2UD2 EPEP GFGF E2F2E2F2 G2H2I2H2 GJ2GJ2 CK2CK2 GL2GL2 M2GM2G N2O2P2O2 ECECI come upon it suddenly alone | A |
A little pathway winding in the weeds | B |
That fringe the roadside and with dreams my own | A |
I wander as it leads | B |
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Full wistfully along the slender way | C |
Through summer tan of freckled shade and shine | D |
I take the path that leads me as it may | C |
Its every choice is mine | D |
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A chipmunk or a sudden whirring quail | E |
Is startled by my step as on I fare | F |
A garter snake across the dusty trail | E |
Glances and is not there | F |
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Above the arching jimson weeds flare twos | G |
And twos of sallow yellow butterflies | H |
Like blooms of lorn primroses blowing loose | I |
When autumn winds arise | H |
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The trail dips dwindles broadens then and lifts | J |
Itself astride a cross road dubiously | E |
And from the fennel marge beyond it drifts | J |
Still onward beckoning me | K |
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And though it needs must lure me mile on mile | E |
Out of the public highway still I go | L |
My thoughts far in advance in Indian file | E |
Allure me even so | L |
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Why I am as a long lost boy that went | M |
At dusk to bring the cattle to the bars | N |
And was not found again though Heaven lent | M |
His mother all the stars | N |
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With which to seek him through that awful night | O |
O years of nights as vain Stars never rise | H |
But well might miss their glitter in the light | O |
Of tears in mother eyes | H |
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So on with quickened breaths I follow still | E |
My avant courier must be obeyed | P |
Thus am I led and thus the path at will | E |
Invites me to invade | P |
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A meadow's precincts where my daring guide | Q |
Clambers the steps of an old fashioned stile | E |
And stumbles down again the other side | Q |
To gambol there a while | E |
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In pranks of hide and seek as on ahead | R |
I see it running while the clover stalks | S |
Shake rosy fists at me as though they said | R |
'You dog our country walks | S |
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'And mutilate us with your walking stick | T |
We will not suffer tamely what you do | U |
And warn you at your peril for we'll sick | T |
Our bumblebees on you ' | - |
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But I smile back in airy nonchalance | V |
The more determined on my wayward quest | W |
As some bright memory a moment dawns | X |
A morning in my breast | W |
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Sending a thrill that hurries me along | Y |
In faulty similes of childish skips | Z |
Enthused with lithe contortions of a song | Y |
Performing on my lips | Z |
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In wild meanderings o'er pasture wealth | A2 |
Erratic wanderings through dead'ning lands | B2 |
Where sly old brambles plucking me by stealth | A2 |
Put berries in my hands | B2 |
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Or the path climbs a boulder wades a slough | C2 |
Or rollicking through buttercups and flags | D2 |
Goes gaily dancing o'er a deep bayou | U |
On old tree trunks and snags | D2 |
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Or at the creek leads o'er a limpid pool | E |
Upon a bridge the stream itself has made | P |
With some Spring freshet for the mighty tool | E |
That its foundation laid | P |
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I pause a moment here to bend and muse | G |
With dreamy eyes on my reflection where | F |
A boat backed bug drifts on a helpless cruise | G |
Or wildly oars the air | F |
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As dimly seen the pirate of the brook | E2 |
The pike whose jaunty hulk denotes his speed | F2 |
Swings pivoting about with wary look | E2 |
Of low and cunning greed | F2 |
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Till filled with other thought I turn again | G2 |
To where the pathway enters in a realm | H2 |
Of lordly woodland under sovereign reign | I2 |
Of towering oak and elm | H2 |
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A puritanic quiet here reviles | G |
The almost whispered warble from the hedge | J2 |
And takes a locust's rasping voice and files | G |
The silence to an edge | J2 |
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In such a solitude my somber way | C |
Strays like a misanthrope within a gloom | K2 |
Of his own shadows till the perfect day | C |
Bursts into sudden bloom | K2 |
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And crowns a long declining stretch of space | G |
Where King Corn's armies lie with flags unfurled | L2 |
And where the valley's dint in Nature's face | G |
Dimples a smiling world | L2 |
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And lo through mists that may not be dispelled | M2 |
I see an old farm homestead as in dreams | G |
Where like a gem in costly setting held | M2 |
The old log cabin gleams | G |
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O darling Pathway lead me bravely on | N2 |
Adown your valley way and run before | O2 |
Among the roses crowding up the lawn | P2 |
And thronging at the door | O2 |
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And carry up the echo there that shall | E |
Arouse the drowsy dog that he may bay | C |
The household out to greet the prodigal | E |
That wanders home to day | C |
James Whitcomb Riley
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