A Rotting Carcase Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHGH EIEI HGGE JIKI LMLM NONE PQRQ MDMD EEEE EBEBMy soul do you remember the object we saw | A |
on what was a fine summer's day | B |
at the path's far corner a shameful corpse | C |
on the gravel bed darkly lay | B |
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legs in the air like a lecherous woman | D |
burning and oozing with poisons | E |
revealing with nonchalance cynicism | F |
the belly ripe with its exhalations | E |
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The sun shone down on that rot and mould | G |
as if to grill it completely | H |
and render to Nature a hundredfold | G |
what she'd once joined so sweetly | H |
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and the sky gazed at that noble carcass | E |
like a flower now blossoming | I |
The stench was so great that there on the grass | E |
you almost considered fainting | I |
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The flies buzzed away on its putrid belly | H |
from which black battalions slid | G |
larvae that flowed in thickening liquid | G |
the length of those seething shreds | E |
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All of the thing rose and fell like a wave | J |
surging and glittering | I |
you'd have said the corpse swollen with vague | K |
breath multiplied was living | I |
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And that 'world' gave off a strange music | L |
like the wind or the flowing river | M |
or the grain tossed and turned with a rhythmic | L |
motion by the winnower | M |
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Its shape was vanishing no more than a dream | N |
a slowly formed rough sketch | O |
on forgotten canvas the artist's gleam | N |
of memory alone perfects | E |
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From behind the rocks a restless bitch | P |
glared with an angry eye | Q |
judging the right moment to snatch | R |
some morsel she'd passed by | Q |
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And yet you too will resemble that ordure | M |
that terrible corruption | D |
star of my eyes sun of my nature | M |
my angel and my passion | D |
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Yes Such you'll become o queen of grace | E |
after the final sacraments | E |
when you go under the flowering grass | E |
to rot among the skeletons | E |
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O my beauty Tell the worms then as | E |
with kisses they eat you away | B |
how I preserved the form divine essence | E |
of my loves in their decay | B |
Charles Baudelaire
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