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 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 |
| - | |
| 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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