Tarantula, Or The Dance Of Death Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEAE FGFH IJIJ KLKL AMAM NDNA

During the plague I came into my ownA
It was a time of smoke pots in the houseB
Against infection The blind head of boneA
Grinned its abuseC
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Like a good democrat at everyoneD
Runes were recited daily charms were appliedE
That was the time I came into my ownA
Half Europe diedE
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The symptoms are a fever and dark spotsF
First on the hands then on the face and neckG
But even before the body the mind rotsF
You can be sickH
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Only a day with it before you re deadI
But the most curious part of it is the danceJ
The victim goes in short out of his headI
A sort of tranceJ
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Glazes the eyes and then the muscles takeK
His will away from him the legs beginL
Their funeral jig the arms and belly shakeK
Like souls in sinL
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Some caught in these convulsions have been knownA
To fall from windows fracturing the spineM
Others have drowned in streams The smooth head stoneA
The box of pineM
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Are not for the likes of these Moreover flameN
Is powerless against contagionD
That was the black winter when I cameN
Into my ownA

Anthony Evan Hecht



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