Middle Harbour Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GFGF HIHJ FFFF EEEE KLKL EMEM EFEF NFNF GFGFLonely wonder delight past hoping | A |
Sky line broken by stirring trees | B |
Grey rocks hither and shoreward sloping | A |
Silent bracken about my knees | B |
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Dusky scrub where the sunlight splashes | C |
Glimmer of waters barely seen | D |
Here the hope that was dust and ashes | C |
Leaps and flashes in flames of green | D |
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Through the boughs that are still before me | E |
Misty blue of the harbour hills | F |
Mighty Spirit of Earth who bore me | E |
Here the peace of thy love distils | F |
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Fools have harried me hell has driven | G |
Bidding me toil for its fading shows | F |
Back I spring to your arms forgiven | G |
Back to the truth that a dreamer knows | F |
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Gold and glory and fleeting pleasure | H |
Pass in dust or as melting cloud | I |
You can dower with eternal treasure | H |
Heart uplifted and head unbowed | J |
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Arms outstretched and the hill top hushes | F |
Long deep breath and the whole scene fades | F |
Sweeping homeward my soul outrushes | F |
My heart the heart of the world invades | F |
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Fleshly trammels no longer bind me | E |
Joyous forgetting that such things be | E |
Time and space have been left behind me | E |
Brother of stars I am soaring free | E |
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Cramped no more I exult extended | K |
All I think of I hold within | L |
Secret surety of vision splendid | K |
Makes me one with my lordly kin | L |
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Out of the vast I return and slowly | E |
Into the prison of sense I glide | M |
Yet the splendour is gone not wholly | E |
Yet the love and the peace abide | M |
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Soft wind rustles the leaves and brightly | E |
Wavers the light on the ferns and trees | F |
Water ripples are laughing lightly | E |
Played upon by the sun and breeze | F |
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There the robin a friendly fellow | N |
Clings to a sapling stem and waits | F |
Just where I noted his breast of yellow | N |
Ere I ventured beyond the gates | F |
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Only a moment as clocks can reckon | G |
Dwells the soul at that height of heights | F |
Ah but I know why the wood gods beckon | G |
Why the stars are as beacon lights | F |
John Le Gay Brereton
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