Morning Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EBEBFGFG HIHJKLKL MBMBNINJ OPOPQRQS TUTUVWVW NBNBFXFX

O'ER fallow plains and fertile meadsA
AURORA lifts the torch of dayB
The shad'wy brow of Night recedesA
Cold dew drops fall from every sprayB
Now o'er the thistle's rugged headC
Thin veils of filmy vapour flyD
On ev'ry violet's perfum'd bedC
The sparkling gems of Nature lieD
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The hill's tall brow is crown'd with goldE
The Milk maid trills her jocund layB
The Shepherd boy unpens his foldE
The Lambs along the meadows playB
The pilf'ring LARK with speckled breastF
From the ripe sheaf's rich banquet fliesG
And lifting high his plumy crestF
Soars the proud tenant of the skiesG
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The PEASANT steals with timid feetH
And gently taps the cottage doorI
Or on the green sod takes his seatH
And chaunts some well known ditty o'erJ
Wak'd by the strain the blushing MAIDK
Unpractis'd in Love's mazy wilesL
In clean but homely garb array'dK
From the small casement peeps and smilesL
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Proud CHANTICLEER unfolds his wingM
And flutt'ring struts in plumage gayB
The glades with vocal echoes ringM
Soft odours deck the hawthorn sprayB
The SCHOOL BOY saunters o'er the greenN
With satchel fill'd with Learning's storeI
While with dejected sullen mienN
He cons his tedious lesson o'erJ
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When WINTER spreads her banner chillO
And sweeps the vale with freezing pow'rP
And binds in spells the vagrant rillO
And shrivels ev'ry ling'ring flow'rP
When NATURE quits her verdant dressQ
And drops to earth her icy tearsR
E'EN THEN thy tardy glance can blessQ
And soft thy weeping eye appearsS
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Then at the Horn's enliv'ning pealT
Keen Sportsmen for the chase prepareU
Thro' the young Copse shrill echoes stealT
Swift flies the tim'rous panting hareU
From ev'ry straw thatch'd cottage soarsV
Blue curling smoke in many a cloudW
Around the Barn's expanded doorsV
The feather'd throng impatient crowdW
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Such are thy charms health breathing sceneN
Where Nature's children revel gayB
Where Plenty smiles with radiant mienN
And Labour crowns the circling dayB
Where Peace in conscious Virtue blestF
Invites the Heart to joy supremeX
While polish'd Splendour pants for restF
And pines in Fashion's fev'rish dreamX

Mary Darby Robinson



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