The Outer Land Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEEE FGFAHH EIEIJJ EKELL HEHEHH MNMNOO HMHMPQ A RHRHEE ISITUU HHHHMM EVEVWW AVAVGG

IA
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From the close valleys of thy loveB
Where flowers of white and coral areC
And the soft gloom of cave and groveD
How have I wandered spent and fatE
By fell and mountain thence forbannedE
Into this lamia haunted landE
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I could not know the coiling pathF
Pebbled with sard and lazuliG
Would lead me to the desert's wrathF
The rancor of the glaring skyA
The tarns that like stirred serpents hissH
The dens of drake and cockatriceH
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I roam a limbo long abhorredE
Whose dread horizons flame and flowI
Like iron from a furnace pouredE
A bournless realm of sterile woeI
Where mad mirages fill the dawnJ
With roses lost and fountains goneJ
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O land where dolent monsters mateE
I know the lusts that howl and runK
When the red stones reverberateE
The soot black lecheries that wailL
From Hinnom to the moons of baleL
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What desert naiads amorousH
Have drawn me to their sunken strandE
How many a desert succubusH
Has clasped me on her couch of sandE
What liches foul with breast nor faceH
Have seemed to bear thy beauty's graceH
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What voises have besought me thereM
With sweet illusion of thine ownN
Luring me rapt and unawareM
To pits where dying demons moanN
What marble limbs have gleamed as thineO
Slow sinking into sand or brineO
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Briefly in desert hermitagesH
I have lain down in my despairM
Dreaming to sleep as slept the sagesH
But unseen lust oppressed the airM
And crimson dreams of incubiP
And thirst of anthropophagiQ
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IIA
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Entire from mountains scaled at noonR
I scan the realm of my duressH
Deep cloven plain and nippled duneR
Like to some sleeping giantessH
Pale and supine by gods desiredE
With hearts deliriously firedE
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Still without respite I must followI
Where the faint exile tills bequeathS
Their bitterness to gulf and hollowI
Still the blown dusts of ruin breatheT
Fretting my face My feet returnU
By salt bright shores that blind and burnU
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Silence immeasurable creepsH
Across my path My sharpened earsH
Are dinned with tumult from the deepsH
Are frayed by whispers of the spheresH
And darkly in the sepulchreM
I hear the strident dead conferM
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Gnawed by unceasing solitudeE
The secret veils of sight grow thinV
High Domes that dazzle and eludeE
Columns of darkling god and djinnV
Appear and things forbidden seemW
Unsealed as in some awful dreamW
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My heart consumed yet unconsumingA
Burns like a dreadful ardent sunV
The horror of strange nights illumingA
Shall yet I find the ways foregoneV
And speak before the heart of theeG
The still remembered SesameG

Clark Ashton Smith



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