The Bird And The Storm-cloud Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEEDDFF GGHHIIDDJJKK LLMMNNDDFF AAOOPPQQMM RRPPAASSRR DDAATTQQUUDDLittle bird is that thy sphere | A |
Yonder threat'ning cloud so near | A |
Sunbeams blaze along its brow | B |
Yet what darkness reigns below | C |
There the sullen thunder mutt'ring | D |
Wrathful sounds is sternly utt'ring | D |
There the red eyed lightning gleameth | E |
Where no more the sunlight beameth | E |
And the strong wind fiercely waking | D |
Wings of fearful might is taking | D |
Creature of the calmer air | F |
Wherefore art thou soaring there | F |
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Wert thou weary of the vale | G |
With its blossom scented gale | G |
Weary of thy breezy bowers | H |
Weary of thy wild wood flowers | H |
Weary of thy wind rocked nest | I |
In the bright green willow's breast | I |
Didst thou sigh on daring wing | D |
Up in heaven's blue depths to sing | D |
Claim with storms companionship | J |
And in clouds thy free wings dip | J |
And where rushing winds are strong | K |
Pour thy melody of song | K |
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Bird thy wing is all too weak | L |
Such adventurous heights to seek | L |
In the bower thou seem'dst to be | M |
Trembling with timidity | M |
Now with proud unshrinking glance | N |
Thou art daring yon expanse | N |
And with wild exultant singing | D |
Upward thy free flight art winging | D |
Creature of the calmer air | F |
Wherefore art thou sporting there | F |
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Bird that cannot be thy sphere | A |
Yonder threatening cloud so near | A |
With thy bright unfearing eye | O |
Wherefore seek that troubled sky | O |
Ah a hand is o'er thee spread | P |
To defend thy beauteous head | P |
Sheltering arms are round thee cast | Q |
'Mid the lightning and the blast | Q |
God doth shield thee and shall He | M |
Thine and not my guardian be | M |
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No He who guards thy fragile form | R |
Midst the dread o'erwhelming storm | R |
Will His kind protection spread | P |
O'er His child's defenceless head | P |
Temper every blast severe | A |
Mingle hope with every fear | A |
Pour into the bleeding heart | S |
Balm for sorrow's keenest smart | S |
And will gift the feeblest form | R |
With a might to brave each storm | R |
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Bird thou well mayst soar and sing | D |
High in heaven on raptured wing | D |
Thou hast never learned to fear | A |
Blighting change in thy bright sphere | A |
'Tis to us and us alone | T |
Faith's mysterious might is known | T |
We that tremble at the blast | Q |
Shall o'ersweep the storms at last | Q |
Though around us tempests lower | U |
We shall know our triumph hour | U |
And on glad exultant wing | D |
Soar and with the angels sing | D |
Pamela S. Vining, (j. C. Yule)
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