To The Clouds Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMHNOPQRS TUVWXYZA2DB2C2ID2E2F 2G2H2FI2HJ2K2L2M2N2O 2EP2Q2FFR2H S2T2FFU2V2W2X2FY2M2Z 2A3B3C3D3E3UF3A3G3P2 FY2H3W2WI3J3K3HE3FFF L3M3M3FN3HW2| Army of Clouds ye winged Hosts in troops | A |
| Ascending from behind the motionless brow | B |
| Of that tall rock as from a hidden world | C |
| Oh whither with such eagerness of speed | D |
| What seek ye or what shun ye of the gale | E |
| Companions fear ye to be left behind | F |
| Or racing o'er your blue ethereal field | G |
| Contend ye with each other of the sea | H |
| Children thus post ye over vale and height | I |
| To sink upon your's mother's lap and rest | J |
| Or were ye rightlier hailed when first mine eyes | K |
| Beheld in your impetuous march the likeness | L |
| Of a wide army pressing on to meet | M |
| Or overtake some unknown enemy | H |
| But your smooth motions suit a peaceful aim | N |
| And Fancy not less aptly pleased compares | O |
| Your squadrons to an endless flight of birds | P |
| Aerial upon due migration bound | Q |
| To milder climes or rather do ye urge | R |
| In caravan your hasty pilgrimage | S |
| To pause at last on more aspiring heights | T |
| Than these and utter your devotion there | U |
| With thunderous voice Or are ye jubilant | V |
| And would ye tracking your proud lord the Sun | W |
| Be present at his setting or the pomp | X |
| Of Persian mornings would ye fill and stand | Y |
| Poising your splendours high above the heads | Z |
| Of worshipers kneeling to their up risen God | A2 |
| Whence whence ye Clouds this eagerness of speed | D |
| Speak silent creatures They are gone are fled | B2 |
| Buried together in yon gloomy mass | C2 |
| That loads the middle heaven and clear and bright | I |
| And vacant doth the region which they thronged | D2 |
| Appear a calm descent of sky conducting | E2 |
| Down to the unapproachable abyss | F2 |
| Down to that hidden gulf from which they rose | G2 |
| To vanish fleet as days and months and years | H2 |
| Fleet as the generations of mankind | F |
| Power glory empire as the world itself | I2 |
| The lingering world when time hath ceased to be | H |
| But the winds roar shaking the rooted trees | J2 |
| And see a bright precursor to a train | K2 |
| Perchance as numerous overpeers the rock | L2 |
| That sullenly refuses to partake | M2 |
| Of the wild impulse From a fount of life | N2 |
| Invisible the long procession moves | O2 |
| Luminous or gloomy welcome to the vale | E |
| Which they are entering welcome to mine eye | P2 |
| That sees them to my soul that owns in them | Q2 |
| And in the bosom of the firmament | F |
| O'er which they move wherein they are contained | F |
| A type of her capacious self and all | R2 |
| Her restless progeny | H |
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| A humble walk | S2 |
| Here is my body doomed to tread this path | T2 |
| A little hoary line and faintly traced | F |
| Work shall we call it of the shepherd's foot | F |
| Or of his flock joint vestige of them both | U2 |
| I pace it unrepining for my thoughts | V2 |
| Admit no bondage and my words have wings | W2 |
| Where is the Orphean lyre or Druid harp | X2 |
| To accompany the verse The mountain blast | F |
| Shall be our 'hand' of music he shall sweep | Y2 |
| The rocks and quivering trees and billowy lake | M2 |
| And search the fibres of the caves and they | Z2 |
| Shall answer for our song is of the Clouds | A3 |
| And the wind loves them and the gentle gales | B3 |
| Which by their aid re clothe the naked lawn | C3 |
| With annual verdure and revive the woods | D3 |
| And moisten the parched lips of thirsty flowers | E3 |
| Love them and every idle breeze of air | U |
| Bends to the favourite burthen Moon and stars | F3 |
| Keep their most solemn vigils when the Clouds | A3 |
| Watch also shifting peaceably their place | G3 |
| Like bands of ministering Spirits or when they lie | P2 |
| As if some Protean art the change had wrought | F |
| In listless quiet o'er the ethereal deep | Y2 |
| Scattered a Cyclades of various shapes | H3 |
| And all degrees of beauty O ye Lightnings | W2 |
| Ye are their perilous offspring and the Sun | W |
| Source inexhaustible of life and joy | I3 |
| And type of man's far darting reason therefore | J3 |
| In old time worshiped as the god of verse | K3 |
| A blazing intellectual deity | H |
| Loves his own glory in their looks and showers | E3 |
| Upon that unsubstantial brotherhood | F |
| Visions with all but beatific light | F |
| Enriched too transient were they not renewed | F |
| From age to age and did not while we gaze | L3 |
| In silent rapture credulous desire | M3 |
| Nourish the hope that memory lacks not power | M3 |
| To keep the treasure unimpaired Vain thought | F |
| Yet why repine created as we are | N3 |
| For joy and rest albeit to find them only | H |
| Lodged in the bosom of eternal things | W2 |
William Wordsworth
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