A Little Scraping Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLIMNOPQRS TIUV

True the time to one who does not love farceA
And if misery must be prefers it nobler shows apparent vicesB
At least it provides the cure for ambitionC
One does not crave power in ant hills nor praise in a paper forestD
One must not even indulge the severeE
Romance of separateness as of Milton grown blind and oldF
In his broken temple against the drunkardsG
The ants are good creatures there is nothing to be heroic aboutH
But the time is not a strong prison eitherI
A little scraping the walls of dishonest contractor's concreteJ
Through a shower of chips and sand makes freedomK
Shake the dust from your hair This mountain sea coast is realL
For it reaches out far into past and futureI
It is part of the great and timeless excellence of things A fewM
Lean cows drift high up the bronze hillN
The heavy necked plow team furrows the foreland gulls tread the furrowO
Time ebbs and flows but the rock remainsP
Two riders of tired horses canter on the cloudy ridgeQ
Topaz eyed hawks have the white airR
Or a woman with jade pale eyes hiding a knife in her handS
Goes through cold rain over gray grassT
God is here too secretly smiling the beautiful powerI
That piles up cities for the poem of their fallU
And gathers multitude like game to be hunted when the season comesV

Robinson Jeffers



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