The Bough Of Nonsense Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDD EFEFGG BHBHBB IJIJBB KLKLBB BBBBBB

i AN IDYLL iA
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Back from the Somme two FusiliersB
Limped painfully home the elder saidC
S Robert I ve lived three thousand yearsB
This Summer and I m nine parts deadC
R But if that s truly so I cried quick nowD
Through these great oaks and see the famous boughD
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Where once a nonsense built her nestE
With skulls and flowers and all things queerF
In an old boot with patient breastE
Hatching three eggs and the next yearF
S Foaled thirteen squamous young beneath and ridG
Wales of drink melancholy and psalms she didG
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Said he Before this quaint mood failsB
We ll sit and weave a nonsense hymnH
R Hanging it up with monkey tailsB
In a deep grove all hushed and dimH
S To glorious yellow bunched banana treesB
R Planted in dreams by pious PortugueseB
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S Which men are wise beyond their timeI
And worship nonsense no one moreJ
R Hard by among old quince and limeI
They ve built a temple with no floorJ
S And whosoever worships in that placeB
He disappears from sight and leaves no traceB
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R Once the Galatians built a faneK
To Sense what duller God than thatL
S But the first day of autumn rainK
The roof fell in and crushed them flatL
R Ay for a roof of subtlest logic fallsB
When nonsense is foundation for the wallsB
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I tell him old Galatian talesB
He caps them in quick PortugueseB
While phantom creatures with green scalesB
Scramble and roll among the treesB
The hymn swells on a bough above us singsB
A row of bright pink birds flapping their wingsB

Robert Graves



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