Mid-march Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDEFF GHHG| It is too early for white boughs too late | A |
| For snows From out the hedge the wind lets fall | B |
| A few last flakes ragged and delicate | C |
| Down the stripped roads the maples start their small | B |
| Soft wildering fires Stained are the meadow stalks | D |
| A rich and deepening red The willow tree | E |
| Is woolly In deserted garden walks | D |
| The lean bush crouching hints old royalty | E |
| Feels some June stir in the sharp air and knows | F |
| Soon twill leap up and show the world a rose | F |
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| The days go out with shouting nights are loud | G |
| Wild warring shapes the wood lifts in the cold | H |
| The moon s a sword of keen barbaric gold | H |
| Plunged to the hilt into a pitch black cloud | G |
Lizette Woodworth Reese
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