Tommy Smith Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGDGD HIHIJDKD

When summer's languor drugs my veinsA
And fills with sleep the droning timesB
Like sluggish dreams among my brainsA
There runs the drollest sort of rhymesB
Idle as clouds that stray through heavenC
And vague as if they were a mythD
But in these rhymes is always givenC
A health for old Bluebritches SmithD
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Among my thoughts of what is goodE
In olden times and distant landsF
Is that do nothing neighborhoodE
Where the old cider hogshead standsF
To welcome with its brimming gourdG
The canny crowd of kin and kithD
Who meet about the bibulous boardG
Of old Bluebritches Tommy SmithD
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In years to come when stealthy changeH
Hath stolen the cider press awayI
And the gnarled orchards of the grangeH
Have fallen before a slow decayI
Were I so cunning I would carveJ
From some time scorning monolithD
A sculpture that should well preserveK
The fame of old Bluebritches SmithD

John Charles Mcneill



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