Without A Title Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DCEF CBCB GBFB CCFC HFCF| So aloof so meek in your ways | A |
| Now you're fire you're pure combustion | B |
| Only let me lock up your beauty | C |
| Deep deep down in a poem's dungeon | B |
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| See how wholly transformed they are | D |
| By the fire in the glowing lampshade | C |
| Edge of wall edge of window pane | E |
| Our own figures and our own shadows | F |
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| There you sit on cushions apart | C |
| Legs tucked under you Turkish fashion | B |
| In the light or in the shadow | C |
| Childlike always the way you reason | B |
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| Dreaming now you thread on a string | G |
| Beads that lie on your lap in profusion | B |
| Far too sad is your mien too artless | F |
| Is the drift of your conversation | B |
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| Yes love's truly a vulgar word | C |
| I'll invent something else to supplant it | C |
| Just for you the whole world all words | F |
| I will gladly rename if you want it | C |
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| Can your sorrowful mien convey | H |
| All your hidden orebearing richness | F |
| All that radiant seam of your heart | C |
| Why d'you fill your eyes with such sadness | F |
Boris Pasternak
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