The Park Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDED EEEE FGHG

The prosperous and beautifulA
To me seem not to wearB
The yoke of conscience masterfulA
Which galls me everywhereB
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I cannot shake off the godC
On my neck he makes his seatD
I look at my face in the glassE
My eyes his eye balls meetD
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Enchanters enchantressesE
Your gold makes you seem wiseE
The morning mist within your groundsE
More proudly rolls more softly liesE
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Yet spake yon purple mountainF
Yet said yon ancient woodG
That night or day that love or crimeH
Lead all souls to the GoodG

Ralph Waldo Emerson



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