Her Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDE DBDCFGFG FDFDFDFD

I sang that song on SundayA
To witch an idle whileB
I sang that song on MondayC
As fittest to beguileB
I sang it as the year outworeD
And the new slid inE
I thought not what might shape beforeD
Another would beginE
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I sang that song in summerD
All unforeknowinglyB
To him as a new comerD
From regions strange to meC
I sang it when in afteryearsF
The shades stretched outG
And paths were faint and flocking fearsF
Brought cup eyed care and doubtG
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Sings he that song on SundaysF
In some dim land afarD
On Saturdays or MondaysF
As when the evening starD
Glimpsed in upon his bending faceF
And my hanging hairD
And time untouched me with a traceF
Of soul smart or despairD

Thomas Hardy



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