The Beautiful Artist Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCCB DEFGGE HIJJJI KLEEEL MNMOON PQLLLQ RSSSSS NTHHHT OUSSSU VHOOOH| There's a beautiful Artist abroad in the world | A |
| And her pencil is dipped in heaven | B |
| The gorgeous hues of Italian skies | C |
| The radiant sunset's richest dyes | C |
| The light of Aurora's laughing eyes | C |
| Are each to her pictures given | B |
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| As I walked abroad yestere'en what time | D |
| The sunset was fairest to see | E |
| I saw where her wonderful brush had been | F |
| Over a maple tree half of it green | G |
| And the fairiest col'ring that ever was seen | G |
| She had left on that maple tree | E |
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| There was red of every possible hue | H |
| There was yellow of every dye | I |
| From the faintest straw tint to orange bright | J |
| Fluttering waving flashing in light | J |
| With the delicate green leaves still in sight | J |
| Peeping out at the sunset sky | I |
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| She had touched the beech and the scraggy thing | K |
| In a bright new suit was dressed | L |
| Very queer indeed it looked to me | E |
| The sober old beech tree thus to see | E |
| So different from what he used to be | E |
| Rigged out in a holiday vest | L |
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| Red and russet and green and grey | M |
| He had little indeed of gold | N |
| For the beech was never known to be gay | M |
| Being noted a very grave tree alway | O |
| Never flaunting out in a fanciful way | O |
| Like other trees we are told | N |
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| But the beautiful artist had touched him off | P |
| With an extra tint or so | Q |
| And he held his own very well with the rest | L |
| On which I am sure she had done her best | L |
| Dressing each in the fairiest kind of a vest | L |
| Till the forest was all aglow | Q |
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| There were the willow that grew by the brook | R |
| And the old oak on the hill | S |
| The graceful elm tree down in the swale | S |
| The birch the ash and the bass wood pale | S |
| The orchard trees clustering over the vale | S |
| And weeds that fringed the rill | S |
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| One she had gilt with a flood of gold | N |
| And one she had tipped with flame | T |
| One she had dashed with every hue | H |
| That the laughing sunset ever knew | H |
| And one she had colored it through and through | H |
| Russet all sober and tame | T |
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| Now this beautiful artist will only stay | O |
| A very few days and then | U |
| She will finish her gorgeous pictures all | S |
| And hurry away ere the gusty squall | S |
| Ruins her work and the sere leaves fail | S |
| Darkly in copse and glen | U |
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| Then welcome these pictures so soon to fade | V |
| While they're fresh and bright and new | H |
| For a frosty night and a gusty day | O |
| And a withering blight are not far away | O |
| So enjoy the beautiful while you may | O |
| It was given good friend for you | H |
Pamela S. Vining, (j. C. Yule)
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