The Mountain Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOAPQ R N SOBT UOVWXJYZA2B2Q C2TD2E2 F2G2H2I2J2J K2 L2NJNNQM2N2O2P2K2 Q2R2S2AJ2T2U2A NON V2K2 W2K2X2U2Y2Z2J2K2A3 J NX2 N M2F2AB3OC3D3B2D2V2K2 E3F3 G3 H3 AE3K2H3I3J3C J EK3K3A C3 H3H3L3AA

The mountain held the town as in a shadowA
I saw so much before I slept there onceB
I noticed that I missed stars in the westC
Where its black body cut into the skyD
Near me it seemed I felt it like a wallE
Behind which I was sheltered from a windF
And yet between the town and it I foundG
When I walked forth at dawn to see new thingsH
Were fields a river and beyond more fieldsI
The river at the time was fallen awayJ
And made a widespread brawl on cobble stonesK
But the signs showed what it had done in springL
Good grass land gullied out and in the grassM
Ridges of sand and driftwood stripped of barkN
I crossed the river and swung round the mountainO
And there I met a man who moved so slowA
With white faced oxen in a heavy cartP
It seemed no hand to stop him altogetherQ
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What town is this I askedR
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This LunenburgN
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Then I was wrong the town of my sojournS
Beyond the bridge was not that of the mountainO
But only felt at night its shadowy presenceB
Where is your village Very far from hereT
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There is no village only scattered farmsU
We were but sixty voters last electionO
We can't in nature grow to many moreV
That thing takes all the room He moved his goadW
The mountain stood there to be pointed atX
Pasture ran up the side a little wayJ
And then there was a wall of trees with trunksY
After that only tops of trees and cliffsZ
Imperfectly concealed among the leavesA2
A dry ravine emerged from under boughsB2
Into the pastureQ
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That looks like a pathC2
Is that the way to reach the top from hereT
Not for this morning but some other timeD2
I must be getting back to breakfast nowE2
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I don't advise your trying from this sideF2
There is no proper path but those that haveG2
Been up I understand have climbed from Ladd'sH2
That's five miles back You can't mistake the placeI2
They logged it there last winter some way upJ2
I'd take you but I'm bound the other wayJ
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You've never climbed itK2
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I've been on the sidesL2
Deer hunting and trout fishing There's a brookN
That starts up on it somewhere I've heard sayJ
Right on the top tip top a curious thingN
But what would interest you about the brookN
It's always cold in summer warm in winterQ
One of the great sights going is to seeM2
It steam in winter like an ox's breathN2
Until the bushes all along its banksO2
Are inch deep with the frosty spines and bristlesP2
You know the kind Then let the sun shine on itK2
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There ought to be a view around the worldQ2
From such a mountain if it isn't woodedR2
Clear to the top I saw through leafy screensS2
Great granite terraces in sun and shadowA
Shelves one could rest a knee on getting upJ2
With depths behind him sheer a hundred feetT2
Or turn and sit on and look out and downU2
With little ferns in crevices at his elbowA
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As to that I can't say But there's the springN
Right on the summit almost like a fountainO
That ought to be worth seeingN
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If it's thereV2
You never saw itK2
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I guess there's no doubtW2
About its being there I never saw itK2
It may not be right on the very topX2
It wouldn't have to be a long way downU2
To have some head of water from aboveY2
And a good distance down might not be noticedZ2
By anyone who'd come a long way upJ2
One time I asked a fellow climbing itK2
To look and tell me later how it wasA3
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What did he sayJ
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He said there was a lakeN
Somewhere in Ireland on a mountain topX2
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But a lake's different What about the springN
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He never got up high enough to seeM2
That's why I don't advise your trying this sideF2
He tried this side I've always meant to goA
And look myself but you know how it isB3
It doesn't seem so much to climb a mountainO
You've worked around the foot of all your lifeC3
What would I do Go in my overallsD3
With a big stick the same as when the cowsB2
Haven't come down to the bars at milking timeD2
Or with a shotgun for a stray black bearV2
'Twouldn't seem real to climb for climbing itK2
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I shouldn't climb it if I didn't want toE3
Not for the sake of climbing What's its nameF3
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We call it Hor I don't know if that's rightG3
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Can one walk around it Would it be too farH3
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You can drive round and keep in LunenburgA
But it's as much as ever you can doE3
The boundary lines keep in so close to itK2
Hor is the township and the township's HorH3
And a few houses sprinkled round the footI3
Like boulders broken off the upper cliffJ3
Rolled out a little farther than the restC
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Warm in December cold in June you sayJ
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I don't suppose the water's changed at allE
You and I know enough to know it's warmK3
Compared with cold and cold compared with warmK3
But all the fun's in how you say a thingA
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You've lived here all your lifeC3
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Ever since HorH3
Was no bigger than a What I did not hearH3
He drew the oxen toward him with light touchesL3
Of his slim goad on nose and offside flankA
Gave them their marching orders and was movingA

Robert Frost



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