September Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AA BB CC DD DD EE FF DD GG HH II

I have not been among the woodsA
Nor seen the milk weeds burst their hoodsA
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The downy thistle seeds take wingB
Nor the squirrel at his garneringB
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And yet I know that up to GodC
The mute month holds her goldenrodC
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That clump and copse o'errun with vinesD
Twinkle with clustered muscadinesD
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And in deserted churchyard placesD
Dwarf apples smile with sunburnt facesD
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I know how ere her green is shedE
The dogwood pranks herself with redE
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How the pale dawn chilled through and throughF
Comes drenched and draggled with her dewF
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How all day long the sunlight seemsD
As if it lit a land of dreamsD
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Till evening with her mist and cloudG
Begins to weave her royal shroudG
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If yet as in old Homer's landH
Gods walk with mortals hand in handH
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Somewhere to day in this sweet weatherI
Thinkest thou not they walk togetherI

John Charles Mcneill



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