Seed-time And Harvest Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEEFGHHIIHHJJKK HHLLMMHHENOO

As o'er his furrowed fields which lieA
Beneath a coldly dropping skyA
Yet chill with winter's melted snowB
The husbandman goes forth to sowC
Thus Freedom on the bitter blastD
The ventures of thy seed we castD
And trust to warmer sun and rainE
To swell the germs and fill the grainE
Who calls thy glorious service hardF
Who deems it not its own rewardG
Who for its trials counts it lessH
A cause of praise and thankfulnessH
It may not be our lot to wieldI
The sickle in the ripened fieldI
Nor ours to hear on summer evesH
The reaper's song among the sheavesH
Yet where our duty's task is wroughtJ
In unison with God's great thoughtJ
The near and future blend in oneK
And whatsoe'er is willed is doneK
And ours the grateful service whenceH
Comes day by day the recompenseH
The hope the trust the purpose stayedL
The fountain and the noonday shadeL
And were this life the utmost spanM
The only end and aim of manM
Better the toil of fields like theseH
Than waking dream and slothful easeH
But life though falling like our grainE
Like that revives and springs againN
And early called how blest are theyO
Who wait in heaven their harvest dayO

John Greenleaf Whittier



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