Epilogue Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFGHGIGIIJ

With quiet heart I climbed the hillA
from which one can see the city completeB
hospitals brothels purgatory hellC
prison where every sin flowers at our feetB
You know well Satan patron of my distressD
I did not trudge up there to vainly weepE
but like an old man with an old mistressF
I longed to intoxicate myself with the infernal delightG
of the vast procuress who can always make things freshH
Whether you still sleep in the morning lightG
heavy dark rheumatic or whether your handsI
flutter in your pure gold edged veils of nightG
I love you infamous capital CourtesansI
and pimps you often offer pleasuresI
the vulgar mob will never understandJ

Charles Baudelaire



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