Dr. Sigmund Freud Discovers The Sea Shell Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCA ACDA EFGE EHI EJK E LMMN

Science that simple saint cannot be botheredA
Figuring what anything is forB
Enough for her devotions that things areC
And can be contemplated soon as gatheredA
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She knows how every living thing was fatheredA
She calculates the climate of each starC
She counts the fish at sea but cannot careD
Why any one of them exists fish fire or featheredA
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Why should she Her religion is to tellE
By rote her rosary of perfect answersF
Metaphysics she can leave to manG
She never wakes at night in heaven or hellE
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Staring at darkness In her holy cellE
There is no darkness ever the pure candleH
Burns the beads drop briskly from her handI
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Who dares to offer Her the curled sea shellE
She will not touch it knows the world she seesJ
Is all the world there is Her faith is perfectK
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And still he offers the sea shellE
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What surfL
Of what far sea upon what unknown groundM
Troubles forever with that asking soundM
What surge is this whose question never ceasesN

Archibald Macleish



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