A Morning Exercise Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEFEFGG HI JJ KIKILL MNMNLL OIOIPQ RDRDSS TFTFUU VFVFWX YZYZA2A2

FANCY who leads the pastimes of the gladA
Full oft is pleased a wayward dart to throwB
Sending sad shadows after things not sadA
Peopling the harmless fields with signs of woeB
Beneath her sway a simple forest cryC
Becomes an echo of man's miseryD
Blithe ravens croak of death and when the owlE
Tries his two voices for a favourite strainF
'Tu whit Tu whoo ' the unsuspecting fowlE
Forebodes mishap or seems but to complainF
Fancy intent to harass and annoyG
Can thus pervert the evidence of joyG
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Through border wilds where naked Indians strayH
Myriads of notes attest her subtle skillI
A feathered task master cries 'WORK AWAY '-
And in thy iteration 'WHIP POOR WILL '-
Is heard the spirit of a toil worn slaveJ
Lashed out of life not quiet in the graveJ
-
What wonder at her bidding ancient laysK
Steeped in dire grief the voice of PhilomelI
And that fleet messenger of summer daysK
The Swallow twittered subject to like spellI
But ne'er could Fancy bend the buoyant LarkL
To melancholy service hark O harkL
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The daisy sleeps upon the dewy lawnM
Not lifting yet the head that evening bowedN
But 'He' is risen a later star of dawnM
Glittering and twinkling near yon rosy cloudN
Bright gem instinct with music vocal sparkL
The happiest bird that sprang out of the ArkL
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Hail blest above all kinds Supremely skilledO
Restless with fixed to balance high with lowI
Thou leav'st the halcyon free her hopes to buildO
On such forbearance as the deep may showI
Perpetual flight unchecked by earthly tiesP
Leav'st to the wandering bird of paradiseQ
-
Faithful though swift as lightning the meek doveR
Yet more hath Nature reconciled in theeD
So constant with thy downward eye of loveR
Yet in aerial singleness so freeD
So humble yet so ready to rejoiceS
In power of wing and never wearied voiceS
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To the last point of vision and beyondT
Mount daring warbler that love prompted strainF
'Twixt thee and thine a never failing bondT
Thrills not the less the bosom of the plainF
Yet might'st thou seem proud privilege to singU
All independent of the leafy springU
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How would it please old Ocean to partakeV
With sailors longing for a breeze in vainF
The harmony thy notes most gladly makeV
Where earth resembles most his own domainF
Urania's self might welcome with pleased earW
These matins mounting towards her native sphereX
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Chanter by heaven attracted whom no barsY
To day light known deter from that pursuitZ
'Tis well that some sage instinct when the starsY
Come forth at evening keeps Thee still and muteZ
For not an eyelid could to sleep inclineA2
Wert thou among them singing as they shineA2

William Wordsworth



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