It Was An April Morning: Fresh And Clear Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRST UVSCWXYZMA2B2C2CCD2K E2QNF2G2MH2CCCD2

It was an April morning fresh and clearA
The Rivulet delighting in its strengthB
Ran with a young man's speed and yet the voiceC
Of waters which the winter had suppliedD
Was softened down into a vernal toneE
The spirit of enjoyment and desireF
And hopes and wishes from all living thingsG
Went circling like a multitude of soundsH
The budding groves seemed eager to urge onI
The steps of June as if their various huesJ
Were only hindrances that stood betweenK
Them and their object but meanwhile prevailedL
Such an entire contentment in the airM
That every naked ash and tardy treeN
Yet leafless showed as if the countenanceO
With which it looked on this delightful dayP
Were native to the summer Up the brookQ
I roamed in the confusion of my heartR
Alive to all things and forgetting allS
At length I to a sudden turning cameT
In this continuous glen where down a rockU
The Stream so ardent in its course beforeV
Sent forth such sallies of glad sound that allS
Which I till then had heard appeared the voiceC
Of common pleasure beast and bird the lambW
The shepherd's dog the linnet and the thrushX
Vied with this waterfall and made a songY
Which while I listened seemed like the wild growthZ
Or like some natural produce of the airM
That could not cease to be Green leaves were hereA2
But 'twas the foliage of the rocks the birchB2
The yew the holly and the bright green thornC2
With hanging islands of resplendent furzeC
And on a summit distant a short spaceC
By any who should look beyond the dellD2
A single mountain cottage might be seenK
I gazed and gazed and to myself I saidE2
Our thoughts at least are ours and this wild nookQ
My EMMA I will dedicate to theeN
Soon did the spot become my other homeF2
My dwelling and my out of doors abodeG2
And of the Shepherds who have seen me thereM
To whom I sometimes in our idle talkH2
Have told this fancy two or three perhapsC
Years after we are gone and in our gravesC
When they have cause to speak of this wild placeC
May call it by the name of EMMA'S DELLD2

William Wordsworth



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