My Schoolboy Days Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCBB DEFFGG HHIIJJ KKLLCB GGMMLL NOAAPP QQRRAA

The Spring is come forth but no Spring is for meA
Like the Spring of my boyhood on woodland and leaA
When flowers brought me heaven and knew me againB
In the joy of their blooming o'er mountain and plainC
My thoughts are confined and imprisoned O whenB
Will freedom find me my own valleys againB
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The wind breathes so sweet and the day is so calmD
In the woods and the thicket the flowers look so warmE
And the grass is so green so delicious and sweetF
O when shall my manhood my youth's valleys meetF
The scenes where my children are laughing at playG
The scenes that from memory are fading awayG
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The primrose looks happy in every fieldH
In strange woods the violets their odours will yieldH
And flowers in the sunshine all brightly arrayedI
Will bloom just as fresh and as sweet in the shadeI
But the wild flowers that bring me most joy and contentJ
Are the blossoms that glow where my childhood was spentJ
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The trees are all naked the bushes are bareK
And the fields are as brown as if Winter was thereK
But the violets are there by the dykes and the dellL
Where I played hen and chickens and heard the church bellL
Which called me to prayer book and sermons in vainC
O when shall I see my own valleys againB
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The churches look bright as the sun at noon dayG
There the meadows look green ere the winter's awayG
There the pooty still lies for the schoolboy to findM
And a thought often brings these sweet places to mindM
Where trees waved and wind moaned no music so wellL
There nought sounded harsh but the school calling bellL
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There are spots where I played there are spots where I lovedN
There are scenes where the tales of my choice where approvedO
As green as at first and their memory will beA
The dearest of life's recollections to meA
The objects seen there in the care of my heartP
Are as fair as at first and will never departP
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Though no names are mentioned to sanction my themesQ
Their hearts beat with mine and make real my dreamsQ
Their memories with mine their diurnal course runR
True as night to the stars and as day to the sunR
And as they are now so their memories will beA
While sense truth and reason remain here with meA

John Clare



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