To My Wife--a Valentine Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFGFHIII JKJKDBDB LBMBNOAO KPKPQDQD IIIIOIRI QIIISDSD| O once I had a true love | A |
| As blest as I could be | B |
| Patty was my turtle dove | A |
| And Patty she loved me | B |
| We walked the fields together | C |
| By roses and woodbine | D |
| In Summer's sunshine weather | C |
| And Patty she was mine | D |
| - | |
| We stopped to gather primroses | E |
| And violets white and blue | F |
| In pastures and green closes | G |
| All glistening with the dew | F |
| We sat upon green mole hills | H |
| Among the daisy flowers | I |
| To hear the small birds' merry trills | I |
| And share the sunny hours | I |
| - | |
| The blackbird on her grassy nest | J |
| We would not scare away | K |
| Who nuzzling sat with brooding breast | J |
| On her eggs for half the day | K |
| The chaffinch chirruped on the thorn | D |
| And a pretty nest had she | B |
| The magpie chattered all the morn | D |
| From her perch upon the tree | B |
| - | |
| And I would go to Patty's cot | L |
| And Patty came to me | B |
| Each knew the other's very thought | M |
| Under the hawthorn tree | B |
| And Patty had a kiss to give | N |
| And Patty had a smile | O |
| To bid me hope and bid me love | A |
| At every stopping stile | O |
| - | |
| We loved one Summer quite away | K |
| And when another came | P |
| The cowslip close and sunny day | K |
| It found us much the same | P |
| We both looked on the selfsame thing | Q |
| Till both became as one | D |
| The birds did in the hedges sing | Q |
| And happy time went on | D |
| - | |
| The brambles from the hedge advance | I |
| In love with Patty's eyes | I |
| On flowers like ladies at a dance | I |
| Flew scores of butterflies | I |
| I claimed a kiss at every stile | O |
| And had her kind replies | I |
| The bees did round the woodbine toil | R |
| Where sweet the small wind sighs | I |
| - | |
| Then Patty was a slight young thing | Q |
| Now she's long past her teens | I |
| And we've been married many springs | I |
| And mixed in many scenes | I |
| And I'll be true for Patty's sake | S |
| And she'll be true for mine | D |
| And I this little ballad make | S |
| To be her valentine | D |
John Clare
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