Landscape Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEEEFFEEGGEH IIJJEE

In order to write my chaste verses I ll lieA
like an astrologer near to the skyA
and by the bell towers listen in dreamB
to their solemn hymns on the air streamB
Hands on chin from my attic s heightC
I ll see the workshops of song and lightC
the gutters the belfries those masts of the cityD
the vast skies that yield dreams of eternityD
It is sweet to see stars being born in the blueE
through the mists the lamps at the windows tooE
the rivers of smoke climbing the firmamentE
and the moon pouring out her pale enchantmentE
I ll see the springs summers autumns glowF
and when winter brings the monotonous snowF
I ll close all my doors and shutters tightE
and build palaces of faery in the nightE
Then I ll dream of blue wet horizonsG
weeping fountains of alabaster gardensG
kisses birdsong at morning or twilightE
all in the Idyll that is most childlikeH
The mob that are beating in vain on the glassI
won t make me raise my head as they passI
Since I ll be plunged deep in the thrillJ
of evoking the springtime through my own willJ
raising the sun out of my own heartE
making sweet air from my burning thoughtE

Charles Baudelaire



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