English Grass Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFBDBDGHGH IDIDJKJKLDLDMIMINDND

Come horsemen all from every fieldA
And taste this rare delightB
And see what English pastures yieldA
To those whose hearts beat rightB
Come haste and quaff the stirrup cupC
Turn down the empty glassD
The horn is blown the hunt is upC
And here's our English grassD
And here are foxes swift to findE
And fences strong to breakF
And here are doubles steep and blindE
That try the best to takeF
And dappled hounds to keep in sightB
And rivals you must passD
Before the long December nightB
Enshrouds the English grassD
And think it not a lightsome thingG
Or feat to wake your scornH
To follow where the Pytchley swingG
Or lead them with the QuornH
For men have hacked the mulga trailI
And packed the mountain passD
Yet found the boldest heart may failI
To ride the English grassD
The meadows stretch from stream to streamJ
Close bitten firm and soundK
No stubble stands no plough man's teamJ
Rips up the ravaged groundK
But level far as eye can seeL
Like smooth green tinted glassD
A battle ground for braveryL
Is spread the English grassD
Though thorns be thick though binders laceM
Though stout be stile and railI
Though nought but blood can live the paceM
And nought but pluck prevailI
The call's to all the field is fairN
To every creed and classD
So draw your girths all ye who dareN
And ride the English grassD

William Henry Ogilvie



Rate:
(1)



Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme

Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation


Write your comment about English Grass poem by William Henry Ogilvie


 

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 5 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Popular Poets