A Rotting Carcase Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GHGH EIEI HGGE JIKI LMLM NONE PQRQ MDMD EEEE EBEB

My soul do you remember the object we sawA
on what was a fine summer's dayB
at the path's far corner a shameful corpseC
on the gravel bed darkly layB
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legs in the air like a lecherous womanD
burning and oozing with poisonsE
revealing with nonchalance cynicismF
the belly ripe with its exhalationsE
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The sun shone down on that rot and mouldG
as if to grill it completelyH
and render to Nature a hundredfoldG
what she'd once joined so sweetlyH
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and the sky gazed at that noble carcassE
like a flower now blossomingI
The stench was so great that there on the grassE
you almost considered faintingI
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The flies buzzed away on its putrid bellyH
from which black battalions slidG
larvae that flowed in thickening liquidG
the length of those seething shredsE
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All of the thing rose and fell like a waveJ
surging and glitteringI
you'd have said the corpse swollen with vagueK
breath multiplied was livingI
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And that 'world' gave off a strange musicL
like the wind or the flowing riverM
or the grain tossed and turned with a rhythmicL
motion by the winnowerM
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Its shape was vanishing no more than a dreamN
a slowly formed rough sketchO
on forgotten canvas the artist's gleamN
of memory alone perfectsE
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From behind the rocks a restless bitchP
glared with an angry eyeQ
judging the right moment to snatchR
some morsel she'd passed byQ
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And yet you too will resemble that ordureM
that terrible corruptionD
star of my eyes sun of my natureM
my angel and my passionD
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Yes Such you'll become o queen of graceE
after the final sacramentsE
when you go under the flowering grassE
to rot among the skeletonsE
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O my beauty Tell the worms then asE
with kisses they eat you awayB
how I preserved the form divine essenceE
of my loves in their decayB

Charles Baudelaire



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