Young September Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC D EEFFGGHHFF D IJIJAA K LLJJMIIINN

With a look and a laugh where the stream was flowingA
September led me along the landB
Where the golden rod and lobelia glowingA
Seemed burning torches within her handB
And faint as the thistle's or milk weed's featherC
I glimpsed her form through the sparkling weatherC
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Now 'twas her hand and now her hairE
That tossed me welcome everywhereE
That lured me onward through the stately roomsF
Of forest hung and carpeted with gloomsF
And windowed wide with azure doored with greenG
Through which rich glimmers of her robe were seenG
Now like some deep marsh mallow rosy goldH
Now like the great Joe Pye weed fold on foldH
Of heavy mauve and now like the intenseF
Massed iron weed a purple opulenceF
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Along the bank in a wild processionI
Of gold and sapphire the blossoms blewJ
And borne on the breeze came their soft confessionI
In syllables musk of honey and dewJ
In words unheard that their lips kept sayingA
Sweet as the lips of children prayingA
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And so meseemed I heard them tellL
How here her loving glance once fellL
Upon this bank and from its azure grewJ
The ageratum mist flower's happy hueJ
How from her kiss as crimson as the dawnM
The cardinal flow'r drew its vermilionI
And from her hair's blond touch th' elecampaneI
Evolved the glory of its golden rainI
While from her starry footsteps redolentN
The aster pearled its flowery firmamentN

Madison Julius Cawein



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