Adventurers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDFGFHIJIAKLKL MNBNIOPOIIIIQRSRTFTF NKNKBFBFMKMKFFFFFFFF IFIF

This morning I got up before the sunA
Had seized the hillB
And scrambled heart hot noisy past each oneA
In sleep laid stillB
There they lay helpless under the gold starsC
Good folk and kindD
By sleep the robber spoiled of heavenly waresE
Made deaf and blindD
The leaves cracked the grass rustled as I passedF
I might have beenG
Myself the thief Each minute seemed the lastF
Of freedom's teenH
But lonely down the hill in Levite's guiseI
Or priest's I ranJ
I had not proved myself true loverwiseI
SamaritanA
The wind went by me pulling at my hairK
I left the trackL
My last night's purpose terrible and fairK
Came sweeping backL
Among the bracken under a white treeM
I sat me downN
And slipped my shoulders very stealthilyB
From out my gownN
One minute I lay naked on the grassI
Then sat uprightO
The hot wind had its will with me and kissedP
My bosom whiteO
The stars gleamed in the grey before the roseI
Were they not eyesI
That peered and leered and seemed about to closeI
In shocked surpriseI
With the whole sky at gaze there had I lainQ
Had dared thus muchR
I ran on frightened down the hill againS
With gown to clutchR
Down by the creek the blackberries grew thickT
And as I passedF
They stretched long arms to hinder me and prickT
Make me shamefastF
Nay they laughed pulling at my slipping gownN
Would have laid bareK
To chance men on the hillside looking downN
The whiteness thereK
Close by the blackwoods is the bathing poolB
The men have madeF
I was no sport for stars no bramble's foolB
In the trees' shadeF
But when I stood with limbs and body freeM
And gleaming fairK
The little kind ferns screened and covered meM
Like Agnes' hairK
I slipped into the shallow water feltF
The fine brown sandF
Of the creek bottom shuddered splashed and kneltF
Too cold to standF
Happy and shivering with trees overheadF
Fern walls aroundF
I listened to the water talking ledF
To praise by soundF
So I have felt the wind and water's kissI
Though I'm a maidF
Better be man than be a girl and missI
Feeling afraidF

Lesbia Harford



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