Rain For The Farmer Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBCD EFGFFHFHH IHIHHJHJJ KLKLLMLMM NHNHHOHOO PQPRRSRSS| If gently falls the small soft lazy rain | A |
| To indoor industries he shrewdly steals | B |
| And in the barn from some neglected grain | A |
| The choking chaff the clattering fanner reels | B |
| Or in the shed the sapling ash he peels | B |
| For handles for the fork with humor blithe | C |
| Or haply lards the tumbril's heavy wheels | B |
| Or of the harness oils the leather lithe | C |
| Or turns the tuneless stone and grinds the gleaming scythe | D |
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| But now the sky is black and now the Storm | E |
| Prepares his legions for the coming fray | F |
| While murmurs low prelude the dread alarm | G |
| As prayed the hosts like rob d monks who pray | F |
| Mid slumb'rous incense in a cloister gray | F |
| Till from yon cloud the fiery signal given | H |
| Enrages all their terrible array | F |
| Jove's flaming car is o'er Olympus driven | H |
| And thunders roll along the threshing floors of heaven | H |
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| Hark to the rolling of the sulphurous sea | I |
| Upon its shores its billows beat amain | H |
| In angry tumult furious to be free | I |
| It rends the cloud with one tremendous strain | H |
| The chasm is closed once more again in vain | H |
| Again again Each time enraged to yield | J |
| It hurls its threats in throes of Titan pain | H |
| While crouch the cattle 'neath their oak tree shield | J |
| And horses frantic eyed in terror hoof the field | J |
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| The screaming birds low flying seek their nests | K |
| The swaying sport of panic and the gale | L |
| The tall trees trembling bend their creaking crests | K |
| The ramping engine shrieks upon the rail | L |
| How helpless all things seem how poor how frail | L |
| Until the welkin warfare's awful knell | M |
| Is voice of all below in piteous wail | L |
| Alas for him who toils in Erie's swell | M |
| And for the timid soul which loveth life too well | M |
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| Still roars the thunder still the skies are rent | N |
| With frenzied flame the swift electric chain | H |
| Jerked clanging backward when its charge is spent | N |
| Such overhead but now upon the plain | H |
| There is a lull a listening for the rain | H |
| The air grows still she feels 'twill not be long | O |
| Like to a poet when o'er heart and brain | H |
| The stern relentless tyranny of Wrong | O |
| In knolling tumult broods He knows 'twill break in song | O |
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| And now at last it comes crashing and cool | P |
| And sweet well for the earth and what is sowed | Q |
| Well for the harvest See it fills the pool | P |
| In little streams goes leaping down the road | R |
| And now the winds are joyous and they goad | R |
| Their fallen foe until he half repeats | S |
| His former fury One might think it snowed | R |
| And sweep from the roofs like dust from driven streets | S |
| The spirits of the storm wrapt in their winding sheets | S |
W. M. Mackeracher
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