The Arbour Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBDEFEGFG

There is a wilder'd spot delights me wellA
Pent in a corner of my native valeB
Where tiny blossoms with a purple bellA
Shiver their beauties to the autumn galeB
'Tis one of those mean arbours that prevailB
With manhood's weakness still to seek and loveC
For what is past Destruction's axe did failB
To cut it down with its companion groveD
Though but a trifling thorn oft shelt'ring warmE
A brood of summer birds by nature ledF
To seek for covert in a hasty stormE
I often think it lifts its lonely caresG
In piteous bloom where all the rest are fledF
Like a poor warrior the rude battle sparesG

John Clare



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