The Bee's Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDFGHGIJKJ ELMNOPQP RHSHTUVUWXEX YZA2ZB2C2D2E2F2G2YG2 H2BI2BDo not tie my wings | A |
Says the honey bee | B |
Do not bind my wings | A |
Leave them glad and free | B |
If I fly abroad | C |
If I keep afar | D |
Humming all the day | E |
Where wild blossoms are | D |
'Tis to bring you sweets | F |
Rich as summer joy | G |
Clear as gold and glass | H |
The divinest toy | G |
That the god's have left | I |
Is the pretty hive | J |
Where a maiden reigns | K |
And the busy thrive | J |
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If you bar my way | E |
Your delight is gone | L |
No more honey gems | M |
From the heather borne | N |
No more tiny thefts | O |
From your neighbor's rose | P |
Who were glad to guess | Q |
Where its sweetness goes | P |
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Let the man of arts | R |
Ply his plane and glass | H |
Let the vapors rise | S |
Let the liquor pass | H |
Let the dusky slave | T |
Till the southern fields | U |
Not the task of both | V |
Such a treasure yields | U |
Honey Pan ordained | W |
Food for gods and men | X |
Only in my way | E |
Shall you store again | X |
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Leave me to my will | Y |
While the bright days glow | Z |
While the sleepy flowers | A2 |
Quicken as I go | Z |
When the pretty ones | B2 |
Look to me no more | C2 |
Dead beneath your feet | D2 |
Crushed and dabbled o'er | E2 |
In my narrow cell | F2 |
I will fold my wing | G2 |
Sink in dark and chill | Y |
A forgotten thing | G2 |
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Can you read the song | H2 |
Of the suppliant bee | B |
'Tis a poet's soul | I2 |
Asking liberty | B |
Julia Ward Howe
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