Road And Hills Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCD DEFBGHIJKLMNCO PQR STNNU VOWXYZOA2B2C2D2E2F2G 2 D2H2OD2I2J2K2 L2M2N2D2O2 M2P2D2D2D2 D2I shall go away | A |
To the brown hills the quiet ones | B |
The vast the mountainous the rolling | C |
Sun fired and drowsy | D |
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My horse snuffs delicately | D |
At the strange wind | E |
He settles to a swinging trot his hoofs tramp the dust | F |
The road winds straightens | B |
Slashes a marsh | G |
Shoulders out a bridge | H |
Then | I |
Again the hills | J |
Unchanged innumerable | K |
Bowing huge round backs | L |
Holding secret immense converse | M |
In gusty voices | N |
Fruitful fecund toiling | C |
Like yoked black oxen | O |
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The clouds pass like great slow thoughts | P |
And vanish | Q |
In the intense blue | R |
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My horse lopes the saddle creaks and sways | S |
A thousand glittering spears of sun slant from on high | T |
The immensity the spaces | N |
Are like the spaces | N |
Between star and star | U |
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The hills sleep | V |
If I put my hand on one | O |
I would feel the vast heave of its breath | W |
I would start away before it awakened | X |
And shook the world from its shoulders | Y |
A cicada's cry deepens the hot silence | Z |
The hills open | O |
To show a slope of poppies | A2 |
Ardent noble heroic | B2 |
A flare a great flame of orange | C2 |
Giving sleepy brittle scent | D2 |
That stings the lungs | E2 |
A creeping wind slips through them like a ferret they bow and dance | F2 |
answering Beauty's voice | G2 |
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The horse whinnies I dismount | D2 |
And tie him to the grey worn fence | H2 |
I set myself against the javelins of grass and sun | O |
And climb the rounded breast | D2 |
That flows like a sea wave | I2 |
The summit crackles with heat there is no shelter no hollow from | J2 |
the flagellating glare | K2 |
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I lie down and look at the sky shading my eyes | L2 |
My body becomes strange the sun takes it and changes it it does not feel | M2 |
it is like the body of another | N2 |
The air blazes The air is diamond | D2 |
Small noises move among the grass | O2 |
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Blackly | M2 |
A hawk mounts mounts in the inane | P2 |
Seeking the star road | D2 |
Seeking the end | D2 |
But there is no end | D2 |
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Here in this light there is no end | D2 |
Stephen Vincent Benet
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