The Secret Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CBD

THE wind comes from the west to nightA
So sweetly down the lane he blowethB
Upon my lips with pure delightA
From head to foot my body glowethB
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Where did the wind the magic findC
To charm me thus say heart that knowethB
'Within a rose on which he blowsD
Before upon thy lips he bloweth '-

Joseph Skipsey



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