Song Iii: It Grew Up Without Heeding Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAB CDDCD ECCEC ABBAB

Love is enough it grew up without heedingA
In the days when ye knew not its name nor its measureB
And its leaflets untrodden by the light feet of pleasureB
Had no boast of the blossom no sign of the seedingA
As the morning and evening passed over its treasureB
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And what do ye say then That Spring long departedC
Has brought forth no child to the softness and showersD
That we slept and we dreamed through the Summer of flowersD
We dreamed of the Winter and waking dead heartedC
Found Winter upon us and waste of dull hoursD
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Nay Spring was o'er happy and knew not the reasonE
And Summer dreamed sadly for she thought all was endedC
In her fulness of wealth that might not be amendedC
But this is the harvest and the garnering seasonE
And the leaf and the blossom in the ripe fruit are blendedC
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It sprang without sowing it grew without heedingA
Ye knew not its name and ye knew not its measureB
Ye noted it not mid your hope and your pleasureB
There was pain in its blossom despair in its seedingA
But daylong your bosom now nurseth its treasureB

William Morris



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