The Ants Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBCDDCEBE

What wonder strikes the curious while he viewsA
The black ant's city by a rotten treeB
Or woodland bank In ignorance we museA
Pausing annoyed we know not what we seeB
Such government and thought there seem to beB
Some looking on and urging some to toilC
Dragging their loads of bent stalks slavishlyB
And what's more wonderful when big loads foilC
One ant or two to carry quickly thenD
A swarm flock round to help their fellow menD
Surely they speak a language whisperinglyC
Too fine for us to hear and sure their waysE
Prove they have kings and laws and that they beB
Deformed remnants of the Fairy daysE

John Clare



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