Don Diego Of The South Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCDC EEFFGG HHIIJJ KKLLMMNN OOPPKK QQRRSS TTCDUVV WWXXYY ZZOOA2A2B2B2 C2D2 E2F2F2G2G2H2LL YYDD I2I2J2K2L2L2 PPJJA M2M2N2YO2O2J2J2 ZP2P2DCO2O2Refectory Mission San Gabriel | A |
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Good said the Padre believe me still | B |
Don Giovanni or what you will | B |
The type's eternal We knew him here | C |
As Don Diego del Sud I fear | D |
The story's no new one Will you hear | C |
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One of those spirits you can't tell why | E |
God has permitted Therein I | E |
Have the advantage for I hold | F |
That wolves are sent to the purest fold | F |
And we'd save the wolf if we'd get the lamb | G |
You're no believer Good I am | G |
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Well for some purpose I grant you dim | H |
The Don loved women and they loved him | H |
Each thought herself his LAST love Worst | I |
Many believed that they were his FIRST | I |
And such are these creatures since the Fall | J |
The very doubt had a charm for all | J |
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You laugh You are young but I indeed | K |
I have no patience To proceed | K |
You saw as you passed through the upper town | L |
The Eucinal where the road goes down | L |
To San Felipe There one morn | M |
They found Diego his mantle torn | M |
And as many holes through his doublet's band | N |
As there were wronged husbands you understand | N |
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Dying so said the gossips Dead | O |
Was what the friars who found him said | O |
May be Quien sabe Who else should know | P |
It was a hundred years ago | P |
There was a funeral Small indeed | K |
Private What would you To proceed | K |
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Scarcely the year had flown One night | Q |
The Commandante awoke in fright | Q |
Hearing below his casement's bar | R |
The well known twang of the Don's guitar | R |
And rushed to the window just to see | S |
His wife a swoon on the balcony | S |
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One week later Don Juan Ramirez | T |
Found his own daughter the Dona Inez | T |
Pale as a ghost leaning out to hear | C |
The song of that phantom cavalier | D |
Even Alcalde Pedro Blas | U |
Saw it was said through his niece's glass | V |
The shade of Diego twice repass | V |
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What these gentlemen each confessed | W |
Heaven and the Church only knows At best | W |
The case was a bad one How to deal | X |
With Sin as a Ghost they couldn't but feel | X |
Was an awful thing Till a certain Fray | Y |
Humbly offered to show the way | Y |
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And the way was this Did I say before | Z |
That the Fray was a stranger No Senor | Z |
Strange very strange I should have said | O |
That the very week that the Don lay dead | O |
He came among us Bread he broke | A2 |
Silent nor ever to one he spoke | A2 |
So he had vowed it Below his brows | B2 |
His face was hidden There are such vows | B2 |
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Strange are they not You do not use | C2 |
Snuff A bad habit | D2 |
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Well the views | E2 |
Of the Fray were these that the penance done | F2 |
By the caballeros was right but one | F2 |
Was due from the CAUSE and that in brief | G2 |
Was Dona Dolores Gomez chief | G2 |
And Inez Sanchicha Concepcion | H2 |
And Carmen well half the girls in town | L |
On his tablets the Friar had written down | L |
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These were to come on a certain day | Y |
And ask at the hands of the pious Fray | Y |
For absolution That done small fear | D |
But the shade of Diego would disappear | D |
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They came each knelt in her turn and place | I2 |
To the pious Fray with his hidden face | I2 |
And voiceless lips and each again | J2 |
Took back her soul freed from spot or stain | K2 |
Till the Dona Inez with eyes downcast | L2 |
And a tear on their fringes knelt her last | L2 |
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And then perhaps that her voice was low | P |
From fear or from shame the monks said so | P |
But the Fray leaned forward when presto all | J |
Were thrilled by a scream and saw her fall | J |
Fainting beside the confessional | A |
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And so was the ghost of Diego laid | M2 |
As the Fray had said Never more his shade | M2 |
Was seen at San Gabriel's Mission Eh | N2 |
The girl interests you I dare say | Y |
Nothing said she when they brought her to | O2 |
Only a faintness They spoke more true | O2 |
Who said 'twas a stubborn soul But then | J2 |
Women are women and men are men | J2 |
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So to return As I said before | Z |
Having got the wolf by the same high law | P2 |
We saved the lamb in the wolf's own jaw | P2 |
And that's my moral The tale I fear | D |
But poorly told Yet it strikes me here | C |
Is stuff for a moral What's your view | O2 |
You smile Don Pancho Ah that's like you | O2 |
Bret Harte
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