Lines Written In Kensington Gardens Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFGF HIHJ KLKL AMAM NONO PQPQ HGHG RSRS ATAUIn this lone open glade I lie | A |
Screen'd by deep boughs on either hand | B |
And at its end to stay the eye | A |
Those black crown'd red boled pine trees stand | B |
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Birds here make song each bird has his | C |
Across the girdling city's hum | D |
How green under the boughs it is | C |
How thick the tremulous sheep cries come | D |
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Sometimes a child will cross the glade | E |
To take his nurse his broken toy | F |
Sometimes a thrush flit overhead | G |
Deep in her unknown day's employ | F |
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Here at my feet what wonders pass | H |
What endless active life is here | I |
What blowing daisies fragrant grass | H |
An air stirr'd forest fresh and clear | J |
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Scarce fresher is the mountain sod | K |
Where the tired angler lies stretch'd out | L |
And eased of basket and of rod | K |
Counts his day's spoil the spotted trout | L |
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In the huge world which roars hard by | A |
Be others happy if they can | M |
But in my helpless cradle I | A |
Was breathed on by the rural Pan | M |
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I on men's impious uproar hurl'd | N |
Think often as I hear them rave | O |
That peace has left the upper world | N |
And now keeps only in the grave | O |
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Yet here is peace for ever new | P |
When I who watch them am away | Q |
Still all things in this glade go through | P |
The changes of their quiet day | Q |
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Then to their happy rest they pass | H |
The flowers upclose the birds are fed | G |
The night comes down upon the grass | H |
The child sleeps warmly in his bed | G |
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Calm soul of all things make it mine | R |
To feel amid the city's jar | S |
That there abides a peace of thine | R |
Man did not make and cannot mar | S |
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The will to neither strive nor cry | A |
The power to feel with others give | T |
Calm calm me more nor let me die | A |
Before I have begun to live | U |
Matthew Arnold
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