The World Is Too Much With Us Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACACACA

The world is too much with us late and soonA
Getting and spending we lay waste our powersB
Little we see in Nature that is oursB
We have given our hearts away a sordid boonA
This Sea that bares her bosom to the moonA
The winds that will be howling at all hoursB
And are up gathered now like sleeping flowersB
For this for everything we are out of tuneA
It moves us not Great God I'd rather beC
A Pagan suckled in a creed outwornA
So might I standing on this pleasant leaC
Have glimpses that would make me less forlornA
Have sight of Proteus rising from the seaC
Or hear old Triton blow his wreath egrave d hornA

William Wordsworth



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