How Sweet It Is, When Mother Fancies Frocks Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCAADDDEFEFEF| How sweet it is when mother Fancy rocks | A |
| The wayward brain to saunter through a wood | B |
| An old place full of many a lovely brood | C |
| Tall trees green arbours and ground flowers in flocks | A |
| And wild rose tip toe upon hawthorn stocks | A |
| Like a bold Girl who plays her agile pranks | D |
| At Wakes and Fairs with wandering Mountebanks | D |
| When she stands cresting the Clown's head and mocks | D |
| The crowd beneath her Verily I think | E |
| Such place to me is sometimes like a dream | F |
| Or map of the whole world thoughts link by link | E |
| Enter through ears and eyesight with such gleam | F |
| Of all things that at last in fear I shrink | E |
| And leap at once from the delicious stream | F |
William Wordsworth
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