King Claudius Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHDGIGJKLMGGNO PKGQRRREGLSTUVGGWEOC LXYFZOA2KB2GLGGC2D2E 2F2GYG2H2GI2YGG2PJ2E FELGEGGECK2L2GM2M2N2 GEGO2P2GQ2R2| My mind now moves to distant places | A |
| I'm walking the streets of Elsinore | B |
| through its squares and I recall | C |
| the very sad story | D |
| that unfortunate king | E |
| killed by his nephew | F |
| because of some fanciful suspicions | G |
| In all the homes of the poor | H |
| he was mourned secretly | D |
| they were afraid of Fortinbras | G |
| A quiet gentle man | I |
| a man who loved peace | G |
| his country had suffered much | J |
| from the wars of his predecessor | K |
| he behaved graciously toward everyone | L |
| humble and great alike | M |
| Never high handed he always sought advice | G |
| in the kingdom's affairs | G |
| from serious experienced people | N |
| Just why his nephew killed him | O |
| was never actually explained | P |
| The prince suspected him of murder | K |
| and the basis of his suspicion was this | G |
| walking one night along an ancient battlement | Q |
| he thought he saw a ghost | R |
| and he had a conversation with this ghost | R |
| what he supposedly heard from the ghost | R |
| were certain accusations against the king | E |
| It must have been a fit of fancy | G |
| an optical illusion | L |
| the prince was nervous in the extreme | S |
| while he was studying at Wittenberg | T |
| many of his fellow students thought him a maniac | U |
| A few days later he went | V |
| to his mother's room to discuss | G |
| certain family affairs And suddenly | G |
| while he was talking he lost his self control | W |
| started shouting screaming | E |
| that the ghost was there in front of him | O |
| But his mother saw nothing at all | C |
| And that same day for no apparent reason | L |
| he killed an old gentleman of the court | X |
| Since the prince was due to sail for England | Y |
| in a day or two | F |
| the king hustled him off post haste | Z |
| in order to save him | O |
| But the people were so outraged | A2 |
| by the monstrous murder | K |
| that rebels rose up | B2 |
| and tried to storm the palace gates | G |
| led by the dead man's son | L |
| the noble lord Laertes | G |
| a brave young man also ambitious | G |
| in the confusion some of his friends called out | C2 |
| 'Long live King Laertes ' | D2 |
| Later once the kingdom had calmed down | E2 |
| and the king was lying in his grave | F2 |
| he was killed by his nephew the prince | G |
| who never went to England | Y |
| but escaped from the ship on his way there | G2 |
| a certain Horatio came forward | H2 |
| and tried to exonerate the prince | G |
| by telling some stories of his own | I2 |
| He said that the voyage to England | Y |
| had been a secret plot and orders | G |
| had been given to kill the prince there | G2 |
| but this was never clearly ascertained | P |
| He also spoke of poisoned wine | J2 |
| wine poisoned by the king | E |
| It's true that Laertes spoke of this too | F |
| But couldn't he have been lying | E |
| Couldn't he have been mistaken | L |
| And when did he say all this | G |
| While dying of his wounds his mind reeling | E |
| his talk seemingly delirious | G |
| As for the poisoned weapons | G |
| it was shown later that the poisoning | E |
| hadn't been done by the king at all | C |
| Laertes himself had done it | K2 |
| But Horatio whenever pressed | L2 |
| would produce even the ghost as a witness | G |
| the ghost said this and that | M2 |
| the ghost did this and that | M2 |
| Because of all this though letting Horatio talk | N2 |
| most people in their hearts | G |
| pitied the poor king | E |
| who with all these ghosts and fairy tales | G |
| was unjustly killed and disposed of | O2 |
| Yet Fortinbras who profited | P2 |
| by winning the throne so easily | G |
| gave full attention and weight | Q2 |
| to every word Horatio said | R2 |
Constantine P. Cavafy
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