Flight To Nature Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIJ KLKL MFMF NANA OPOP QRQR RARA BSBS LTLTSICK of the crowd the toil the strife | A |
Sweet Nature how I turn to thee | B |
Seeking for renovated life | A |
By brawling brook and shady tree | B |
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I knew thy rocks had spells of old | C |
To soothe the wanderer's woe to calm | D |
And in thy waters clear and cold | C |
My fev'rish brow would seek for balm | D |
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I've bent beneath thy ancient oak | E |
And sought for slumber in its shade | F |
And as the clouds above me broke | E |
I dream'd to find the boon I pray'd | F |
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For light a blessed light was given | G |
Wide streaming round me from above | H |
And in the deep deep vaults of heaven | G |
There shone methought a look of love | H |
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And through the long long summer hours | I |
When every bird had won its wing | J |
How sweet to think amidst thy flowers | I |
That youth might yet renew its spring | J |
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That sacred season of the heart | K |
When every pulse with hope is strong | L |
And still untaught by selfish art | K |
Truth fears no guile and love no wrong | L |
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And who but nature's self could yield | M |
The blessing in the prayer I made | F |
Throned in her realm of wood and field | M |
Of rocky realm and haunted shade | F |
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Who but that magic queen whose sway | N |
Drives winter from his path of strife | A |
Whilst all her thousand fingers play | N |
With bud and bird in games of life | A |
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With these a kindred life I ask | O |
Not wealth that mortals vainly seek | P |
But in heaven's sunshine let me bask | O |
My heart as glowing as my cheek | P |
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An idle heart that would not heed | Q |
That chiding voice when duty comes | R |
To drag the soul but freshly freed | Q |
Back to cold toils and weary glooms | R |
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No lure she finds in mortal schemes | R |
Which wiser fancies still reprove | A |
Far happier in her woodland dreams | R |
With one sweet teacher taught by love | A |
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Thou Nature that magician be | B |
Restore each dream that taught the boy | S |
That warm'd his hope that made him free | B |
While wisdom took the shape of joy | S |
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And I will bless thee with a song | L |
As fond as hers that idle bird | T |
That sings above me all day long | L |
As if she knew I watch'd and heard | T |
William Gilmore Simms
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