The Farmstead Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABA CDEFG HIHIJ KLLLL LLLLL LMLML NONPN QLLLQ RSTSR UVWVU LXLXL LYLYL BZBZB A2B2A2B2A2 C2D2C2D2C2 E2C2E2C2E2 PLPLP B2B2B2B2B2 F2B2F2B2F2 B2B2B2B2B2 G2LG2LG2 PQPQP PRPRP C2QC2QC2Yes I love the homestead There | A |
In the spring the lilacs blew | B |
Plenteous perfume everywhere | A |
There in summer gladioles grew | B |
Parallels of scarlet glare | A |
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And the moon hued primrose cool | C |
Satin soft and redolent | D |
Honeysuckles beautiful | E |
Filling all the air with scent | F |
Roses red or white as wool | G |
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Roses glorious and lush | H |
Rich in tender tinted dyes | I |
Like the gay tempestuous rush | H |
Of unnumbered butterflies | I |
Clustering o'er each bending bush | J |
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Here japonica and box | K |
And the wayward violets | L |
Clumps of star enamelled phlox | L |
And the myriad flowery jets | L |
Of the twilight four o' clocks | L |
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Ah the beauty of the place | L |
When the June made one great rose | L |
Full of musk and mellow grace | L |
In the garden's humming close | L |
Of her comely mother face | L |
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Bubble like the hollyhocks | L |
Budded burst and flaunted wide | M |
Gypsy beauty from their stocks | L |
Morning glories bubble dyed | M |
Swung in honey hearted flocks | L |
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Tawny tiger lilies flung | N |
Doublets slashed with crimson on | O |
Graceful slave girls fair and young | N |
Like Circassians in the sun | P |
Alabaster lilies swung | N |
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Ah the droning of the bee | Q |
In his dusty pantaloons | L |
Tumbling in the fleurs de lis | L |
In the drowsy afternoons | L |
Dreaming in the pink sweet pea | Q |
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Ah the moaning wildwood dove | R |
With its throat of amethyst | S |
Rippled like a shining cove | T |
Which a wind to pearl hath kissed | S |
Moaning moaning of its love | R |
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And the insects' gossip thin | U |
From the summer hotness hid | V |
In lone leafy deeps of green | W |
Then at eve the katydid | V |
With its hard unvaried din | U |
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Often from the whispering hills | L |
Borne from out the golden dusk | X |
Gold with gold of daffodils | L |
Thrilled into the garden's musk | X |
The wild wail of whippoorwills | L |
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From the purple tangled trees | L |
Like the white full heart of night | Y |
Solemn with majestic peace | L |
Swam the big moon veined with light | Y |
Like some gorgeous golden fleece | L |
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She was there with me And who | B |
In the magic of the hour | Z |
Had not sworn that they could view | B |
Beading on each blade and flower | Z |
Moony blisters of the dew | B |
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And each fairy of our home | A2 |
Firefly its taper lit | B2 |
In the honey scented gloam | A2 |
Dashing down the dusk with it | B2 |
Like an instant flaming foam | A2 |
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And we heard the calling calling | C2 |
Of the screech owl in the brake | D2 |
Where the trumpet vine hung crawling | C2 |
Down the ledge into the lake | D2 |
Heard the sighing streamlet falling | C2 |
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Then we wandered to the creek | E2 |
Where the water lilies growing | C2 |
Thick as stars lay white and weak | E2 |
Or against the brooklet's flowing | C2 |
Bent and bathed a bashful cheek | E2 |
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And the moonlight rippling golden | P |
Fell in virgin aureoles | L |
On their bosoms half unfolden | P |
Where it seemed the fairies' souls | L |
Dwelt as perfume unbeholden | P |
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Or lay sleeping pearly tented | B2 |
Baby cribbed within each bud | B2 |
While the night wind piney scented | B2 |
Swooning over field and flood | B2 |
Rocked them on the waters dented | B2 |
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Then the low melodious bell | F2 |
Of a sleeping heifer tinkled | B2 |
In some berry briered dell | F2 |
As her satin dewlap wrinkled | B2 |
With the cud that made it swell | F2 |
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And returning home we heard | B2 |
In a beech tree at the gate | B2 |
Some brown dream behaunted bird | B2 |
Singing of its absent mate | B2 |
Of the mate that never heard | B2 |
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And you see now I am gray | G2 |
Why within the old old place | L |
With such memories I stay | G2 |
Fancy out her absent face | L |
Long since passed away | G2 |
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She was mine yes still is mine | P |
And my frosty memory | Q |
Reels about her as with wine | P |
Warmed into young eyes that see | Q |
All of her that was divine | P |
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Yes I loved her and have grown | P |
Melancholy in that love | R |
And the memory alone | P |
Of perfection such whereof | R |
She could sanctify each stone | P |
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And where'er the poppies swing | C2 |
There we walk as if a bee | Q |
Bent them with its airy wing | C2 |
Down her garden shadowy | Q |
In the hush the evenings bring | C2 |
Madison Julius Cawein
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