The Forest Of Old Enchantment Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABABCDCDCDEFEFEGHI JIHIKLMLKL

Squaw Berry bramble Solomon's sealA
And rattlesnake weed make wild the placeB
You seem to feel that a Faun will stealA
Or leap before your faceB
Is that the reel of a Satyr's heelA
Or the brook in its headlong raceB
Yellow puccoon and the blue eyed grassC
And briars a riot of bloomD
And now from the mass of that sassafrasC
What is it shakes perfumeD
A Nymph who has for her looking glassC
That pool in the mossy gloomD
Mile on mile of the trees and vinesE
And rock and fern and rootF
What is it pines where the wild grape twinesE
A dove or Pan's own fluteF
And there what shines into rosy linesE
A flower or Dryad's footG
White plantain bluet and golden clearH
The crowfoot's earth bound starI
Now what draws near to the spirit earJ
A god or a sunbeam barI
And what do we hear with a sense of fearH
Diana or winds afarI
If we but thought as the old Greeks thoughtK
And knew what the ancients knewL
Then Beauty sought of the soul were caughtM
And breathed into being tooL
And' out of naught were the real wroughtK
And the dream of the world made trueL

Madison Julius Cawein



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