By The Weir Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDDC EFEFBDDB GHGHIGGI

A scent of Esparto grass and again I recallA
That hour we spent by the weir of the paper millB
Watching together the curving thunderous fallA
Of frothing amber bemused by the roar untilB
My mind was as blank as the speckless sheets that woundC
On the hot steel ironing rollers perpetually turningD
In the humming dark rooms of the mill all sense and discerningD
By the stunning and dazzling oblivion of hill waters drownedC
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And my heart was empty of memory and hope and desireE
Till rousing I looked afresh on your face as you gazedF
Behind you an old gnarled fruit tree in one still fireE
Of innumerable flame in the sun of October blazedF
Scarlet and gold that the first white frost would spillB
With eddying flicker and patter of dead leaves fallingD
looked on your face as an outcast from Eden recallingD
A vision of Eve as she dallied bewildered and stillB
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By the serpent encircled tree of knowledge that flamedG
With gold and scarlet of good and evil her eyesH
Rapt on the river of life then bright and untamedG
By the labour and sorrow and fear of a world that diesH
Your ignorant eyes looked up into mine and I knewI
That never our hearts should be one till your young lips had tastedG
The core of the bitter sweet fruit and wise and toil wastedG
You should stand at my shoulder an outcast from Eden tooI

Wilfrid Wilson Gibson



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