Autumn Winds Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE DGHGIJGJ KLMLGGAG MNMNAGOG HPHQRSTS MGDGUSDS KVDVADMD

Oh Autumn winds what means this plaintive wailingA
Around the quiet homestead where we dwellB
Whence come ye say and what the story mournfulC
That your weird voices ever seek to tellB
Whispering or clamoring beneath the casementsD
Rising in shriek or dying off in moanE
But ever breathing menace fear or anguishF
In every thrilling and unearthly toneE
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We come from far off and from storm tossed oceansD
Where vessels bravely battle with fierce galeG
Mere playthings of our stormy restless powerH
We rend them quickly shuddering mast and sailG
And with their stalwart gallant crews we hurl themI
Amid the hungry waves that for them waitJ
Nor leave one floating spar nor fragile taffrailG
To tell unto the world their dreary fateJ
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But He who holds you wrathful winds of AutumnK
Within the hollow of His mighty handL
Can stay your onward course of reckless furyM
Your demon wrath or eerie sport commandL
Changing your rudest blast to zephyr gentleG
As rocks the rose in summer evenings stillG
Calming the ocean and yourselves enchainingA
By simple fiat of Almighty WillG
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We ve been too in the close and crowded cityM
Where want is often forced to herd with sinN
And our cold breath has pierced through without pityM
Bare ruined hovel and worn garments thinN
Through narrow chink and broken window pouringA
Draughts rife with fever and with deadly chillG
Choosing our victims mid old age and childhoodO
Or tender fragile infancy at willG
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Oh Autumn blasts He whose kind care doth temperH
The searching wind unto the small shorn lambP
To those poor shiv ring victims too can renderH
Thy keenest sharpest blasts both mild and calmQ
Rave on rave on around our happy homesteadR
Upon this dark and wild November nightS
Ye do but work out your God given missionT
Mere humble creatures of our Father s mightS
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But listen we come too from graveyards lonelyM
From mocking revels held mid tombstones tallG
Tearing the withered leaves from off the branchesD
The clinging ivy from the time stained wallG
Uprooting blighting every tiny leafletU
That hid the grave s bleak nakedness from sightS
Driving the leaves in hideous death like dancesD
Around the lowly mounds the grave stones whiteS
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And what of that ye cruel winds of AutumnK
Spring will return again with hope and mirthV
Clothing with tender green the budding branchesD
Decking with snowdrops violets the earthV
And oh sweet hope sublime and most consolingA
The sacred dust within those graves shall riseD
In God s good time to reign on thrones of gloryM
With Him beyond the cloudless golden skiesD

Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon



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