From Piccadilly In August Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNO

Now the trees rest the moon has taught them sleepA
Like drowsy wings of bats are all their leavesB
Clinging together Girls at ease who foldC
Fair hands upon white necks and through dusk fieldsD
Walk all content of them the trees have takenE
Their way of evening rest the yellow moonF
With her pale gold has lit their dreams that lispG
On the wind's murmuring lipsH
And low beyondI
Burn those bright lamps beneath the moon more brightJ
Lamps that but flash and sparkle and light notK
The inward eye and musing thought nor reachL
Where poplar like that tall built campanileM
Lifts to the neighbouring moon her head and feelsN
The pale gold like an ocean laving herO

John Freeman



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