Question

find rhyming scheme

The poetry of earth is ceasing never:

On a lone winter evening when the frost Has wrought a silence, from the stone there shrills

The cricket's song, in warmth increasing ever,

And seems to one in the drowsiness half lost; The grasshopper's among some grassy hills.​

Answer 1

Explanation:

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