The Rover Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDEFGHI BJKL AA MNAOLPFQRSTUV AAMNOh how good it is to be | A |
Foot loose and heart free | A |
Just my dog and pipe and I underneath the vast sky | B |
Trail to try and goal to win white road and cool inn | C |
Fields to lure a lad afar clear spring and still star | D |
Lilting feet that never tire green dingle fagot fire | E |
None to hurry none to hold heather hill and hushed fold | F |
Nature like a picture book laughing leaf and bright brook | G |
Every day a jewel bright set serenely in the night | H |
Every night a holy shrine radiant for a day divine | I |
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Weathered cheek and kindly eye let the wanderer go by | B |
Woman love and wistful heart let the gipsy one depart | J |
For the farness and the road are his glory and his goad | K |
Oh the lilt of youth and Spring Eyes laugh and lips sing | L |
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Yea but it is good to be | A |
Foot loose and heart free | A |
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Yet how good it is to come | M |
Home at last home home | N |
On the clover swings the bee overhead's the hale tree | A |
Sky of turquoise gleams through yonder glints the lake's blue | O |
In a hammock let's swing weary of wandering | L |
Tired of wild uncertain lands strange faces faint hands | P |
Has the wondrous world gone cold Am I growing old old | F |
Grey and weary let me dream glide on the tranquil stream | Q |
Oh what joyous days I've had full fervid gay glad | R |
Yet there comes a subtile change let the stripling rove range | S |
From sweet roving comes sweet rest after all home's best | T |
And if there's a little bit of woman love with it | U |
I will count my life content God blest and well spent | V |
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Oh but it is good to be | A |
Foot loose and heart free | A |
Yet how good it is to come | M |
Home at last home home | N |
Robert William Service
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