The Rowfant Catalogue Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBABACDEDFE

Friends had he many neighbours next to noneA
Rowfant and Crabbet lay few fields apartB
Each Sunday saw him here his church drill doneA
Duly stroll in to talk of books and artB
Entrapped may be to share my modest tartB
Roast fowl and claret and an evening wonA
In stealth from Sabbath bonds strange to his heartB
Childlike he prized these truant bursts of funA
Long years ago It needs his wit to jogC
Old time to life Yet I remember wellD
Companioning him home to the hill's topE
Keen on his books and how he paused to tellD
Eager the first news of this CatalogueF
Reading it see the tears come and I stopE

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt



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