Idleness Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJDKLMNOPOQQ RSTUNOVWNXY ZA2AB2C2D2E2F2NUVOG2 H2I2OY J2K2DJL2L2M2QN2O2P2Q 2R2S2T2U2V2P2W2K2Y QJ2J2X2SOY2NZ2A3B3P2 Y| The rain is playing its soft pleasant tune | A |
| Fitfully on the skylight and the shade | B |
| Of the fast flying clouds across my book | C |
| Passes with delicate change My merry fire | D |
| Sings cheerfully to itself my musing cat | E |
| Purrs as she wakes from her unquiet sleep | F |
| And looks into my face as if she felt | G |
| Like me the gentle influence of the rain | H |
| Here have I sat since morn reading sometimes | I |
| And sometimes listening to the faster fall | J |
| Of the large drops or rising with the stir | D |
| Of an unbidden thought have walked awhile | K |
| With the slow steps of indolence my room | L |
| And then sat down composedly again | M |
| To my quaint book of olden poetry | N |
| It is a kind of idleness I know | O |
| And I am said to be an idle man | P |
| And it is very true I love to go | O |
| Out in the pleasant sun and let my eye | Q |
| Rest on the human faces that pass by | Q |
| Each with its gay or busy interest | R |
| And then I muse upon their lot and read | S |
| Many a lesson in their changeful cast | T |
| And so grow kind of heart as if the sight | U |
| Of human beings were humanity | N |
| And I am better after it and go | O |
| More gratefully to my rest and feel a love | V |
| Stirring my heart to every living thing | W |
| And my low prayer has more humility | N |
| And I sink lightlier to my dreams and this | X |
| 'Tis very true is only idleness | Y |
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| I love to go and mingle with the young | Z |
| In the gay festal room when every heart | A2 |
| Is beating faster than the merry tune | A |
| And their blue eyes are restless and their lips | B2 |
| Parted with eager joy and their round cheeks | C2 |
| Flushed with the beautiful motion of the dance | D2 |
| 'Tis sweet in the becoming light of lamps | E2 |
| To watch a brow half shaded or a curl | F2 |
| Playing upon a neck capriciously | N |
| Or unobserved to watch in its delight | U |
| The earnest countenance of a child I love | V |
| To look upon such things and I can go | O |
| Back to my solitude and dream bright dreams | G2 |
| For their fast coming years and speak of them | H2 |
| Earnestly in my prayer till I am glad | I2 |
| With a benevolent joy and this I know | O |
| To the world's eye is only idleness | Y |
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| And when the clouds pass suddenly away | J2 |
| And the blue sky is like a newer world | K2 |
| And the sweet growing things forest and flower | D |
| Humble and beautiful alike are all | J |
| Breathing up odors to the very heaven | L2 |
| Or when the frost has yielded to the sun | L2 |
| In the rich autumn and the filmy mist | M2 |
| Lies like a silver lining on the sky | Q |
| And the clear air exhilarates and life | N2 |
| Simply is luxury and when the hush | O2 |
| Of twilight like a gentle sleep steals on | P2 |
| And the birds settle to their nests and stars | Q2 |
| Spring in the upper sky and there is not | R2 |
| A sound that is not low and musical | S2 |
| At all these pleasant seasons I go out | T2 |
| With my first impulse guiding me and take | U2 |
| Woodpath or stream or sunny mountain side | V2 |
| And in my recklessness of heart stray on | P2 |
| Glad with the birds and silent with the leaves | W2 |
| And happy with the fair and blessed world | K2 |
| And this 'tis true is only idleness | Y |
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| And I should love to go up to the sky | Q |
| And course the heaven like stars and float away | J2 |
| Upon the gliding clouds that have no stay | J2 |
| In their swift journey and 'twould be a joy | X2 |
| To walk the chambers of the deep and tread | S |
| The pearls of its untrodden floor and know | O |
| The tribes of its unfathomable depths | Y2 |
| Dwellers beneath the pressure of a sea | N |
| And I should love to issue with the wind | Z2 |
| On a strong errand and o'ersweep the earth | A3 |
| With its broad continents and islands green | B3 |
| Like to the passing of a presence on | P2 |
| And this 'tis true were only idleness | Y |
Nathaniel Parker Willis
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