July Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAA CDDCC EFFFF GHHGI JFFJJ FFFFA KLLKK FFFFF MAAMM NFFNN| Now 'tis the time when tall | A |
| The long blue torches of the bellflower gleam | B |
| Among the trees and by the wooded stream | B |
| In many a fragrant ball | A |
| Blooms of the button bush fall | A |
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| Let us go forth and seek | C |
| Woods where the wild plums redden and the beech | D |
| Plumps its packed burs and swelling just in reach | D |
| The pawpaw emerald sleek | C |
| Ripens along the creek | C |
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| Now 'tis the time when ways | E |
| Of glimmering green flaunt white the misty plumes | F |
| Of the black cohosh and through bramble glooms | F |
| A blur of orange rays | F |
| The butterfly blossoms blaze | F |
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| Let us go forth and hear | G |
| The spiral music that the locusts beat | H |
| And that small spray of sound so grassy sweet | H |
| Dear to a country ear | G |
| The cricket's summer cheer | I |
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| Now golden celandine | J |
| Is hairy hung with silvery sacks of seeds | F |
| And bugled o'er with freckled gold like beads | F |
| Beneath the fox grape vine | J |
| The jewel weed's blossoms shine | J |
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| Let us go forth and see | F |
| The dragon and the butterfly like gems | F |
| Spangling the sunbeams and the clover stems | F |
| Weighed down by many a bee | F |
| Nodding mellifluously | A |
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| Now morns are full of song | K |
| The catbird and the redbird and the jay | L |
| Upon the hilltops rouse the rosy day | L |
| Who dewy blithe and strong | K |
| Lures their wild wings along | K |
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| Now noons are full of dreams | F |
| The clouds of heaven and the wandering breeze | F |
| Follow a vision and the flowers and trees | F |
| The hills and fields and streams | F |
| Are lapped in mystic gleams | F |
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| The nights are full of love | M |
| The stars and moon take up the golden tale | A |
| Of the sunk sun and passionate and pale | A |
| Mixing their fires above | M |
| Grow eloquent thereof | M |
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| Such days are like a sigh | N |
| That beauty heaves from a full heart of bliss | F |
| Such nights are like the sweetness of a kiss | F |
| On lips that half deny | N |
| The warm lips of July | N |
Madison Julius Cawein
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