Ecclesiastical Sonnets - Part I. - Xxii - Continued Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCDDCEFGGFF| Methinks that to some vacant hermitage | A |
| 'My' feet would rather turn to some dry nook | B |
| Scooped out of living rock and near a brook | B |
| Hurled down a mountain cove from stage to stage | C |
| Yet tempering for my sight its bustling rage | C |
| In the soft heaven of a translucent pool | D |
| Thence creeping under sylvan arches cool | D |
| Fit haunt of shapes whose glorious equipage | C |
| Would elevate my dreams A beechen bowl | E |
| A maple dish my furniture should be | F |
| Crisp yellow leaves my bed the hooting owl | G |
| My night watch nor should e'er the crested fowl | G |
| From thorp or vill his matins sound for me | F |
| Tired of the world and all its industry | F |
William Wordsworth
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