Ruth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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When Ruth was left half desolateA
Her Father took another MateB
And Ruth not seven years oldC
A slighted child at her own willD
Went wandering over dale and hillD
In thoughtless freedom boldC
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And she had made a pipe of strawE
And music from that pipe could drawE
Like sounds of winds and floodsF
Had built a bower upon the greenG
As if she from her birth had beenH
An infant of the woodsI
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Beneath her father's roof aloneJ
She seemed to live her thoughts her ownJ
Herself her own delightK
Pleased with herself nor sad nor gayL
And passing thus the live long dayL
She grew to woman's heightK
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There came a Youth from Georgia's shoreM
A military casque he woreM
With splendid feathers drestK
He brought them from the CherokeesN
The feathers nodded in the breezeN
And made a gallant crestK
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From Indian blood you deem him sprungO
But no he spake the English tongueO
And bore a soldier's nameP
And when America was freeQ
From battle and from jeopardyQ
He 'cross the ocean cameP
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With hues of genius on his cheekR
In finest tones the Youth could speakR
While he was yet a boyS
The moon the glory of the sunT
And streams that murmur as they runT
Had been his dearest joyS
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He was a lovely Youth I guessU
The panther in the wildernessV
Was not so fair as heQ
And when he chose to sport and playL
No dolphin ever was so gayL
Upon the tropic seaQ
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Among the Indians he had foughtK
And with him many tales he broughtK
Of pleasure and of fearW
Such tales as told to any maidK
By such a Youth in the green shadeK
Were perilous to hearX
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He told of girls a happy routK
Who quit their fold with dance and shoutK
Their pleasant Indian townY
To gather strawberries all day longZ
Returning with a choral songZ
When daylight is gone downY
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He spake of plants that hourly changeA2
Their blossoms through a boundless rangeA2
Of intermingling huesB2
With budding fading faded flowersC2
They stand the wonder of the bowersC2
From morn to evening dewsB2
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He told of the magnolia spreadK
High as a cloud high over headK
The cypress and her spireD2
Of flowers that with one scarlet gleamE2
Cover a hundred leagues and seemE2
To set the hills on fireF2
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The Youth of green savannahs spakeG2
And many an endless endless lakeG2
With all its fairy crowdsH2
Of islands that together lieI2
As quietly as spots of skyI2
Among the evening cloudsH2
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How pleasant then he said it wereF2
A fisher or a hunter thereJ2
In sunshine or in shadeK
To wander with an easy mindK
And build a household fire and findK
A home in every gladeK
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What days and what bright years Ah meQ
Our life were life indeed with theeQ
So passed in quiet blissK2
And all the while said he to knowL2
That we were in a world of woeL2
On such an earth as thisK2
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And then he sometimes interwoveM2
Fond thoughts about a father's loveM2
For there said he are spunT
Around the heart such tender tiesN2
That our own children to our eyesN2
Are dearer than the sunT
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Sweet Ruth and could you go with meQ
My helpmate in the woods to beQ
Our shed at night to rearW
Or run my own adopted brideK
A sylvan huntress at my sideK
And drive the flying deerW
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Beloved Ruth No more he saidK
The wakeful Ruth at midnight shedK
A solitary tearJ2
She thought again and did agreeQ
With him to sail across the seaQ
And drive the flying deerW
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And now as fitting is and rightK
We in the church our faith will plightK
A husband and a wifeM2
Even so they did and I may sayL
That to sweet Ruth that happy dayL
Was more than human lifeM2
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Through dream and vision did she sinkO2
Delighted all the while to thinkO2
That on those lonesome floodsF
And green savannahs she should shareJ2
His board with lawful joy and bearJ2
His name in the wild woodsI
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But as you have before been toldK
This Stripling sportive gay and boldK
And with his dancing crestK
So beautiful through savage landsP2
Had roamed about with vagrant bandsP2
Of Indians in the WestK
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The wind the tempest roaring highM2
The tumult of a tropic skyM2
Might well be dangerous foodK
For him a Youth to whom was givenT
So much of earth so much of heavenT
And such impetuous bloodK
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Whatever in those climes he foundK
Irregular in sight or soundK
Did to his mind impartK
A kindred impulse seemed alliedK
To his own powers and justifiedK
The workings of his heartK
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Nor less to feed voluptuous thoughtK
The beauteous forms of nature wroughtK
Fair trees and gorgeous flowersC2
The breezes their own languor lentK
The stars had feelings which they sentK
Into those favoured bowersC2
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Yet in his worst pursuits I weenT
That sometimes there did interveneT
Pure hopes of high intentK
For passions linked to forms so fairJ2
And stately needs must have their shareJ2
Of noble sentimentK
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But ill he lived much evil sawE
With men to whom no better lawE
Nor better life was knownT
Deliberately and undeceivedK
Those wild men's vices he receivedK
And gave them back his ownT
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His genius and his moral frameP
Were thus impaired and he becameP
The slave of low desiresC2
A Man who without self controlQ2
Would seek what the degraded soulQ2
Unworthily admiresR2
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And yet he with no feigned delightK
Had wooed the Maiden day and nightK
Had loved her night and mornT
What could he less than love a MaidK
Whose heart with so much nature playedK
So kind and so forlornT
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Sometimes most earnestly he saidK
O Ruth I have been worse than deadK
False thoughts thoughts bold and vainT
Encompassed me on every sideK
When I in confidence and prideK
Had crossed the Atlantic mainT
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Before me shone a glorious worldK
Fresh as a banner bright unfurledK
To music suddenlyQ
I looked upon those hills and plainsS2
And seemed as if let loose from chainsS2
To live at libertyQ
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No more of this for now by theeQ
Dear Ruth more happily set freeQ
With nobler zeal I burnT
My soul from darkness is releasedK
Like the whole sky when to the eastK
The morning doth returnT
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Full soon that better mind was goneT
No hope no wish remained not oneT
They stirred him now no moreM
New objects did new pleasure giveM2
And once again he wished to liveM2
As lawless as beforeM
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Meanwhile as thus with him it faredK
They for the voyage were preparedK
And went to the sea shoreM
But when they thither came the YouthT2
Deserted his poor Bride and RuthT2
Could never find him moreM
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God help thee Ruth Such pains she hadK
That she in half a year was madK
And in a prison housedK
And there with many a doleful songZ
Made of wild words her cup of wrongZ
She fearfully carousedK
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Yet sometimes milder hours she knewT
Nor wanted sun nor rain nor dewT
Nor pastimes of the MayL
They all were with her in her cellU2
And a clear brook with cheerful knellU2
Did o'er the pebbles playL
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When Ruth three seasons thus had lainT
There came a respite to her painT
She from her prison fledK
But of the Vagrant none took thoughtK
And where it liked her best she soughtK
Her shelter and her breadK
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Among the fields she breathed againT
The master current of her brainT
Ran permanent and freeQ
And coming to the Banks of ToneT
There did she rest and dwell aloneT
Under the greenwood treeQ
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The engines of her pain the toolsV2
That shaped her sorrow rocks and poolsV2
And airs that gently stirF2
The vernal leaves she loved them stillD
Nor ever taxed them with the illD
Which had been done to herF2
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A Barn her 'winter' bed suppliesN2
But till the warmth of summer skiesN2
And summer days is goneT
And all do in this tale agreeQ
She sleeps beneath the greenwood treeQ
And other home hath noneT
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An innocent life yet far astrayL
And Ruth will long before her dayL
Be broken down and oldK
Sore aches she needs must haveM2

William Wordsworth



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