The Botanist's Vision Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABCADEDFFE| The sun that in Breadalbane's lake doth fall | A |
| Was melting to the sea down golden Tay | B |
| When a cry came along the peopled way | B |
| 'Sebastopol is ours ' From that wild call | A |
| I turned and leaning on a time worn wall | A |
| Quaint with the touch of many an ancient day | B |
| The mapp d mould and mildewed marquetry | C |
| Knew with my focussed soul which bent down all | A |
| Its sense power passion to the sole regard | D |
| Of each green minim as it were but born | E |
| To that one use I strode home stern and hard | D |
| In my hot hands I laid my throbbing head | F |
| And all the living world and all the dead | F |
| Began a march which did not end at morn | E |
Sydney Thompson Dobell
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