Green Fields Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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By this part of the century few are left who believeA
in the animals for they are not there in the carved partsB
of them served on plates and the pleas from the slatted trucksC
are sounds of shadows that possess no futureD
there is still game for the pleasure of killingE
and there are pets for the children but the lives that followedF
courses of their own other than ours and olderD
have been migrating before us some are alreadyG
far on the way and yet Peter with his gaunt cheeksH
and point of white beard the face of an aged LawrenceI
Peter who had lived on from another time and countryG
and who had seen so many things set out and vanishJ
still believed in heaven and said he had never onceI
doubted it since his childhood on the farm in the daysK
of the horses he had not doubted it in the worstL
times of the Great War and afterward and he had comeM
to what he took to be a kind of earthlyG
model of it as he wandered south in his sixtiesN
by that time speaking the language well enoughO
for them to make him out he took the smallest roadsP
into a world he thought was a thing of the pastQ
with wildflowers he scarcely remembered and neighborsR
working together scything the morning meadowsS
turning the hay before the noon meal bringing it inT
by milking time husbandry and abundanceI
all the virtues he admired and their reward bounteousI
in the eyes of a foreigner and there he remainedU
for the rest of his days seeing what he wanted to seeI
until the winter when he could no longer forkV
the earth in his garden and then he gave awayW
his house land everything and committed himselfX
to a home to die in an old chateau where he lingeredY
for some time surrounded by those who had lostZ
the use of body or mind and as he lay there he told meI
that the wall by his bed opened almost every dayW
and he saw what was really there and it was eternal lifeA2
as he recognized at once when he saw the gardensI
he had made and the green fields where he had beenT
a child and his mother was standing there then the wall would closeI
and around him again were the last days of the worldB2

William Stanley Merwin



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