Sunday Morning Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBC CDDEE FGHH

Down the road someone is practising scalesA
The notes like little fishes vanish with a wink of tailsA
Man's heart expands to tinker with his carB
For this is Sunday morning Fate's great bazaarB
Regard these means as ends concentrate on this NowC
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And you may grow to music or drive beyond Hindhead anyhowC
Take corners on two wheels until you go so fastD
That you can clutch a fringe or two of the windy pastD
That you can abstract this day and make it to the week of timeE
A small eternity a sonnet self contained in rhymeE
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But listen up the road something gulps the church spireF
Open its eight bells out skulls' mouths which will not tireG
To tell how there is no music or movement which securesH
Escape from the weekday time Which deadens and enduresH

Louis Macneice



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