Fragments Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGG BBHHIIJJDDFFKKFFDD DDBBLBBFDD BBDDMM BBFFNNOOBBPPQR SSMMBBDDTTMFUUFFTTDD VV WXMMTTTTTYYTZ MTBB TTMTA2A2 MMDDTTTTTT| About my fields in the broad sun | A |
| And blaze of noon there goeth one | A |
| Barefoot and robed in blue to scan | B |
| With the hard eye of the husbandman | B |
| My harvests and my cattle Her | C |
| When even puts the birds astir | C |
| And day has set in the great woods | D |
| We seek among her garden roods | D |
| With bells and cries in vain the while | E |
| Lamps plate and the decanter smile | E |
| On the forgotten board But she | F |
| Deaf blind and prone on face and knee | F |
| Forgets time family and feast | G |
| And digs like a demented beast | G |
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| Tall as a guardsman pale as the east at dawn | B |
| Who strides in strange apparel on the lawn | B |
| Rails for his breakfast routs his vassals out | H |
| Like boys escaped from school with song and shout | H |
| Kind and unkind his Maker's final freak | I |
| Part we deride the child part dread the antique | I |
| See where his gang like frogs among the dew | J |
| Crouch at their duty an unquiet crew | J |
| Adjust their staring kilts and their swift eyes | D |
| Turn still to him who sits to supervise | D |
| He in the midst perched on a fallen tree | F |
| Eyes them at labour and guitar on knee | F |
| Now ministers alarm now scatters joy | K |
| Now twangs a halting chord now tweaks a boy | K |
| Thorough in all my resolute vizier | F |
| Plays both the despot and the volunteer | F |
| Exacts with fines obedience to my laws | D |
| And for his music too exacts applause | D |
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| The Adorner of the uncomely those | D |
| Amidst whose tall battalions goes | D |
| Her pretty person out and in | B |
| All day with an endearing din | B |
| Of censure and encouragement | L |
| And when all else is tried in vain | B |
| See her sit down and weep again | B |
| She weeps to conquer | F |
| She varies on her grenadiers | D |
| From satire up to girlish tears | D |
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| Or rather to behold her when | B |
| She plies for me the unresting pen | B |
| And when the loud assault of squalls | D |
| Resounds upon the roof and walls | D |
| And the low thunder growls and I | M |
| Raise my dictating voice on high | M |
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| What glory for a boy of ten | B |
| Who now must three gigantic men | B |
| And two enormous dapple grey | F |
| New Zealand pack horses array | F |
| And lead and wisely resolute | N |
| Our day long business execute | N |
| In the far shore side town His soul | O |
| Glows in his bosom like a coal | O |
| His innocent eyes glitter again | B |
| And his hand trembles on the rein | B |
| Once he reviews his whole command | P |
| And chivalrously planting hand | P |
| On hip a borrowed attitude | Q |
| Rides off downhill into the wood | R |
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| I meanwhile in the populous house apart | S |
| Sit snugly chambered and my silent art | S |
| Uninterrupted unremitting ply | M |
| Before the dawn by morning lamplight by | M |
| The glow of smelting noon and when the sun | B |
| Dips past my westering hill and day is done | B |
| So bending still over my trade of words | D |
| I hear the morning and the evening birds | D |
| The morning and the evening stars behold | T |
| So there apart I sit as once of old | T |
| Napier in wizard Merchiston and my | M |
| Brown innocent aides in home and husbandry | F |
| Wonder askance What ails the boss they ask | U |
| Him richest of the rich an endless task | U |
| Before the earliest birds or servants stir | F |
| Calls and detains him daylong prisoner | F |
| He whose innumerable dollars hewed | T |
| This cleft in the boar and devil haunted wood | T |
| And bade therein from sun to seas and skies | D |
| His many windowed painted palace rise | D |
| Red roofed blue walled a rainbow on the hill | V |
| A wonder in the forest glade he still | V |
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| Unthinkable Aladdin dawn and dark | W |
| Scribbles and scribbles like a German clerk | X |
| We see the fact but tell O tell us why | M |
| My reverend washman and wise butler cry | M |
| Meanwhile at times the manifold | T |
| Imperishable perfumes of the past | T |
| And coloured pictures rise on me thick and fast | T |
| And I remember the white rime the loud | T |
| Lamplitten city shops and the changing crowd | T |
| And I remember home and the old time | Y |
| The winding river the white moving rhyme | Y |
| The autumn robin by the river side | T |
| That pipes in the grey eve | Z |
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| The old lady so they say but I | M |
| Admire your young vitality | T |
| Still brisk of foot still busy and keen | B |
| In and about and up and down | B |
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| I hear you pass with bustling feet | T |
| The long verandahs round and beat | T |
| Your bell and Lotu Lotu cry | M |
| Thus calling our queer company | T |
| In morning or in evening dim | A2 |
| To prayers and the oft mangled hymn | A2 |
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| All day you watch across the sky | M |
| The silent shining cloudlands ply | M |
| That huge as countries swift as birds | D |
| Beshade the isles by halves and thirds | D |
| Till each with battlemented crest | T |
| Stands anchored in the ensanguined west | T |
| An Alp enchanted All the day | T |
| You hear the exuberant wind at play | T |
| In vast unbroken voice uplift | T |
| In roaring tree round whistling clift | T |
Robert Louis Stevenson
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