The Mood O' The Earth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB ACAC DEDF DGDH IBIB IJIJ AKAK LBLB MBMB NONO PCPC QRQRMy heart is high is high my dear | A |
And the warm wind sunnily blows | B |
My heart is high with a mood that's cheer | A |
And burns like a sun blown rose | B |
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My heart is high is high my dear | A |
And the Heaven's deep skies are blue | C |
My heart is high as the passionate year | A |
And smiles like a bud in dew | C |
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My heart my heart is high my sweet | D |
For wild is the smell o' the wood | E |
That gusts in the breeze with a pulse o' heat | D |
Mad heat that beats like a blood | F |
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My heart my heart is high my sweet | D |
And the sense of summer is full | G |
A sense of summer full fields of wheat | D |
Full forests and waters cool | H |
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My heart is high is high my heart | I |
As the bee's that groans and swinks | B |
In the dabbled flowers that dart and part | I |
To his woolly bulk when he drinks | B |
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My heart is high is high my heart | I |
Oh sing again O good gray bird | J |
That I may get that lilt by heart | I |
And fit each note with a word | J |
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God's saints I tread the air my dear | A |
Flow one with the running wind | K |
And the stars that stare I swear my dear | A |
Right soon in my hair I'll find | K |
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To live high up a life of mist | L |
With the white things in white skies | B |
With their limbs of pearl and of amethyst | L |
Who laugh blue humorous eyes | B |
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Or to creep and to suck like an elfin thing | M |
To the aching heart of a rose | B |
In the harebell's ear to cling and swing | M |
And whisper what no one knows | B |
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To live on wild honey as fresh as thin | N |
As the rain that's left in a flower | O |
And roll forth golden from feet to chin | N |
In the god flower's Dana shower | O |
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Or free full throated curve back the throat | P |
With a vigorous look at the blue | C |
And sing right staunch with a lusty note | P |
Like the hawk hurled where he flew | C |
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God's life the blood of the Earth is mine | Q |
And the mood of the Earth I'll take | R |
And brim my soul with her wonderful wine | Q |
And sing till my heart doth break | R |
Madison Julius Cawein
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