The Most Of It Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEFGFGHIHIJKJK

He thought he kept the universe aloneA
For all the voice in answer he could wakeB
Was but the mocking echo of his ownA
From some tree hidden cliff across the lakeB
Some morning from the boulder broken beachC
He would cry out on life that what it wantsD
Is not its own love back in copy speechC
But counter love original responseE
And nothing ever came of what he criedF
Unless it was the embodiment that crashedG
In the cliff's talus on the other sideF
And then in the far distant water splashedG
But after a time allowed for it to swimH
Instead of proving human when it nearedI
And someone else additional to himH
As a great buck it powerfully appearedI
Pushing the crumpled water up aheadJ
And landed pouring like a waterfallK
And stumbled through the rocks with horny treadJ
And forced the underbrush and that was allK

Robert Frost



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