A Sigh, In A Play-ground Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDBBAAEEAAFFO happy spot how much the sight of thee | A |
Wakes the endearments of my infancy | A |
The very trees through which the wild winds sigh | B |
Seem whispering now some joys of youth gone by | B |
And each spot round so sacred to my sight | C |
Hints at some former moment of delight | C |
Each object there still warmly seems to claim | D |
Tender remembrance of some childish game | D |
Still on the slabs before yon door that lie | B |
The top seems spinning in fond memory's eye | B |
And fancy's echo still yon field resounds | A |
With noise of blind man's buff and fox and hounds | A |
Ah as left rotting 'neath its mossy crown | E |
The pile stands sacred o'er some past renown | E |
So thou dear spot though doubtless but to me | A |
Art sacred from the joys possess'd in thee | A |
That rose and shone and set a sun's sojourn | F |
As quick in speed alas without return | F |
John Clare
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