The Summer Breezelet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFGF HIHI JKJK DLDL MNMN IGK'NOT now shall I sing of my sports in Spring | A |
But the golden hours and gay ' | B |
Sang the Breeze 'when I a wild lover hie | C |
With the Summer flowers to play | D |
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'When I tiptoe go to the pansy tho' | E |
She wag to and fro her head | F |
She yet likes I know my kisses and so | G |
Is kist on her low green bed | F |
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'The rose newly born albeit she's sworn | H |
Her lover shall mourn I woo | I |
And escape untorn by her pointed thorn | H |
And never a scorn may rue | I |
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'The pink she may shrink at my touch I think | J |
When her sweets I drink in glee | K |
At the theft she'll wink and a kindly blink | J |
Will the sweet mouth'd pink throw me | K |
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'That snowy white may the lily I sway | D |
And when I essay love stirred | L |
In my own wild way with the saint to play | D |
No cruel Nay is heard | L |
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'When I in my zeal to the poppy steal | M |
Tho' she'd fain conceal her flame | N |
Yet she'll rock and reel with feeling I feel | M |
Nor seek my zeal to blame | N |
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'The woodbine too nay all blooms I woo | I |
In the fields or bowers and O | G |
And the mad pranks we will play and the glee | K |
And the golden hours we know ' | - |
Joseph Skipsey
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