Litanies Of Satan Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB C DE C FF C GH C IJ C KL C MN C OO C PP C QQ C RR C ST C KK C UV C GH C WXYCCZZ

O Angel the most brilliant and most wiseA
A God betrayed by fate deprived of praiseB
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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O Prince of exile you who have been wrongedD
Who even conquered rises yet more strongE
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Great king who knows the lore the earth impartsF
Intimate healer of our anguished heartsF
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Who even to the leprous the despisedG
Can teach by love the taste for ParadiseH
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Who with your old and hardy mistress DeathI
Breeds Hope a charming lunatic at bestJ
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Who gives the prisoner his calm disdainK
Who damns the crowds around the guillotineL
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Who knows which comers of the envious landsM
The jealous God has picked to hide his gemsN
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Whose clear eye sees the deepest lying storesO
Where buried sleep the metals and the oresO
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Whose large hand overrides the sudden edgeP
For the somnambulist who walks the ledgeP
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Whose magic gives a strength to ancient bonesQ
Of drunkards trampled on the cobblestonesQ
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Who to console us in our fearful lotR
Taught us the mysteries of shell and shotR
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Whose mark astute accomplice will be foundS
On Croesus' mean and unforgiving browT
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Who sees that women's hearts and eyes sustainK
The love of rags the cult of wounds and painK
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Staff of the exiles the inventor's lampU
Confessor of the hanged plotters and trampsV
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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Adoptive father of those ostracizedG
By God and banished from his paradiseH
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Satan take pity on my miseryC
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PrayerW
Glory and praise to Satan where you reignedX
In Heaven and in depths of Hell the sameY
Where now you dream in silent reverieC
And may my soul take rest beneath the TreeC
Of Knowledge with you when above your headZ
Like a new Temple those great branches spreadZ

Charles Baudelaire



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