Birds In Summer Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EEFFBBGG HHDDAAII AAJJEEKK LLMMIENN AAOOGGPP QQ RRSSAAA

How pleasant the life of a bird must beA
Flitting about in each leafy treeA
In the leafy trees so broad and tallB
Like a green and beautiful palace hallB
With its airy chambers light and boonC
That open to sun and stars and moonC
That open to the bright blue skyD
And the frolicsome winds as they wander byD
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They have left their nests on the forest boughE
Those homes of delight they need not nowE
And the young and the old they wander outF
And traverse their green world round aboutF
And hark at the top of this leafy hallB
How one to the other in love they callB
Come up Come up they seem to sayG
Where the topmost twigs in the breezes swayG
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Come up come up for the world is fairH
Where the merry leaves dance in the summer airH
And the birds below give back the cryD
We come we come to the branches highD
How pleasant the lives of the birds must beA
Living in love in a leafy treeA
And away through the air what joy to goI
And to look on the green bright earth belowI
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How pleasant the life of a bird must beA
Skimming about on the breezy seaA
Cresting the billows like silvery foamJ
Then wheeling away to its cliff built homeJ
What joy it must be to sail upborneE
By a strong free wing through the rosy mornE
To meet the young sun face to faceK
And pierce like a shaft the boundless spaceK
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To pass through the bowers of the silver cloudL
To sing in the thunder hall aloudL
To spread out the wings for a wild free flightM
With the upper cloud wings oh what delightM
Oh what would I give like a bird to goI
Right on through the arch of the sun lit bowE
And see how the water drops are kissedN
Into green and yellow and amethystN
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How pleasant the life of a bird must beA
Wherever it listeth there to fleeA
To go when a joyful fancy callsO
Dashing down 'mong the waterfallsO
Then wheeling about with its mate at playG
Above and below and among the sprayG
Hither and thither with screams as wildP
As the laughing mirth of a rosy childP
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What joy it must be like a living breezeQ
To flutter about 'mid the flowering treesQ
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Lightly to soar and to see beneathR
The wastes of the blossoming purple heathR
And the yellow furze like fields of goldS
That gladdened some fairy region oldS
On the mountain tops on the billowy seaA
On the leafy stems of a forest treeA
How pleasant the life of a bird must beA

Mary Howitt



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