The Old Inn Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCDCC CECEEFEFF GHGIICJC

Red Winding from the sleepy townA
One takes the lone forgotten laneB
Straight through the hills A brush bird brownA
Bubbles in thorn flowers sweet with rainB
Where breezes bend the gleaming grainB
And cautious drip of higher leavesC
The lower dips that drip againD
Above the tangled trees it heavesC
Its gables and its haunted eavesC
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One creeper gnarled and blossomlessC
O'erforests all its eastern wallE
The sighing cedars rake and pressC
Dark boughs along the panes they sprawlE
While where the sun beats drone and drawlE
The mud wasps and one bushy beeF
Gold dusty hurls along the hallE
To buzz into a crack To meF
The shadows seem too seared to fleeF
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Of ragged chimneys martins makeG
Huge pipes of music twittering hereH
They build and roost My footfalls wakeG
Strange stealing echoes till I fearI
I'll see my pale self drawing nearI
My phantom face as in a glassC
Or one men murdered buried whereJ
Dim in gray stealthy glimmer passC
With lips that seem to moan 'Alas '-

Madison Julius Cawein



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