The Shock Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCC DEFC GCHH IIJC KKLM CCNN OOCP NICC NNQQThinking of these of beautiful brief things | A |
Of things that are of sense and spirit made | B |
Of meadow flowers dense hedges and dark bushes | C |
With roses trailing over nests of thrushes | C |
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Of dews so pure and bright and flush'd and cool | D |
And like the flowers as brief as beautiful | E |
Thinking of the tall grass and daisies tall | F |
And whispered music of the waving bents | C |
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Of these that like a simple child I love | G |
Since they are life and life is flowers and grass | C |
Thinking of trees and water at their feet | H |
Answering the trees with murmur childlike sweet | H |
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Thinking of those high thoughts that passed like the wind | I |
Yet left their brightness lying on the mind | I |
As the white blossoms the raw airs shake down | J |
That lie awhile yet lovely on the chill grass | C |
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Thinking of the dark where all these end like cloud | K |
And the stars watch like Knights to Honour vowed | K |
Of those too lovely colours of the East | L |
And the too tender loveliness of grey | M |
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Thinking of all I was as one that stands | C |
'Neath the bewildering shock of breaking seas | C |
Mortal immortal things had lost their power | N |
I knew no more than sweetness in the flower | N |
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No more than colour in the changing light | O |
No more than order in the stars of night | O |
A breathing tree was but gaunt wood and leaves | C |
All these had lost their old power over me | P |
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I had forgotten that ever such things were | N |
Immortal mortal I had been but blind | I |
O the wild sweetness of the renewing sense | C |
That swept me and drove all but sweetness hence | C |
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As beautiful as brief ah lovelier | N |
Being but mortal Yet I had great fear | N |
That I should die ere these sweet things were dead | Q |
Or live on knowing the wild sweetness fled | Q |
John Freeman
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