New Heaven And Earth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCD BBE FG HIJI A BKLMNJHOL JCCHP A QRSTCMQ ULCH L VWXMMMYZMA2IA2A2B2C2 HD2E2F2G2C2 H C2G2C2JJJJ JC2H2C2CI2LC2C2J2K2 L VC2HHL2L2MLLM2 N2C2M2F2LC2M2 O2M2MP2JMMC2 M2MC2G2Q2C2 L LC2F2LGR2LC2 CS2VMLT2U2 C2MCC2M L C2O2MC2V2C2W2MC2X2LJ Y2 MZ2A3B3LM Z2| I | A |
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| And so I cross into another world | B |
| shyly and in homage linger for an invitation | C |
| from this unknown that I would trespass on | D |
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| I am very glad and all alone in the world | B |
| all alone and very glad in a new world | B |
| where I am disembarked at last | E |
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| I could cry with joy because I am in the new world just ventured in | F |
| I could cry with joy and quite freely there is nobody to know | G |
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| And whosoever the unknown people of this un known world may be | H |
| they will never understand my weeping for joy to be adventuring among them | I |
| because it will still be a gesture of the old world I am making | J |
| which they will not understand because it is quite quite foreign to them | I |
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| II | A |
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| I WAS so weary of the world | B |
| I was so sick of it | K |
| everything was tainted with myself | L |
| skies trees flowers birds water | M |
| people houses streets vehicles machines | N |
| nations armies war peace talking | J |
| work recreation governing anarchy | H |
| it was all tainted with myself I knew it all to start with | O |
| because it was all myself | L |
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| When I gathered flowers I knew it was myself plucking my own flowering | J |
| When I went in a train I knew it was myself travelling by my own invention | C |
| When I heard the cannon of the war I listened with my own ears to my own destruction | C |
| When I saw the torn dead I knew it was my own torn dead body | H |
| It was all me I had done it all in my own flesh | P |
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| III | A |
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| I SHALL never forget the maniacal horror of it all in the end | Q |
| when everything was me I knew it all already I anticipated it all in my soul | R |
| because I was the author and the result | S |
| I was the God and the creation at once | T |
| creator I looked at my creation | C |
| created I looked at myself the creator | M |
| it was a maniacal horror in the end | Q |
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| I was a lover I kissed the woman I loved | U |
| and God of horror I was kissing also myself | L |
| I was a father and a begetter of children | C |
| and oh oh horror I was begetting and conceiving in my own body | H |
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| IV | L |
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| AT last came death sufficiency of death | V |
| and that at last relieved me I died | W |
| I buried my beloved it was good I buried myself and was gone | X |
| War came and every hand raised to murder | M |
| very good very good every hand raised to murder | M |
| Very good very good I am a murderer | M |
| It is good I can murder and murder and see them fall | Y |
| the mutilated horror struck youths a multitude | Z |
| one on another and then in clusters together | M |
| smashed all oozing with blood and burned in heaps | A2 |
| going up in a foetid smoke to get rid of them | I |
| the murdered bodies of youths and men in heaps | A2 |
| and heaps and heaps and horrible reeking heaps | A2 |
| till it is almost enough till I am reduced perhaps | B2 |
| thousands and thousands of gaping hideous foul dead | C2 |
| that are youths and men and me | H |
| being burned with oil and consumed in corrupt thick smoke that rolls | D2 |
| and taints and blackens the sky till at last it is dark dark as night or death or hell | E2 |
| and I am dead and trodden to nought in the smoke sodden tomb | F2 |
| dead and trodden to nought in the sour black earth | G2 |
| of the tomb dead and trodden to nought trodden to nought | C2 |
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| V | H |
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| GOD but it is good to have died and been trodden out | C2 |
| trodden to nought in sour dead earth | G2 |
| quite to nought | C2 |
| absolutely to nothing | J |
| nothing | J |
| nothing | J |
| nothing | J |
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| For when it is quite quite nothing then it is everything | J |
| When I am trodden quite out quite quite out | C2 |
| every vestige gone then I am here | H2 |
| risen and setting my foot on another world | C2 |
| risen accomplishing a resurrection | C |
| risen not born again but risen body the same as before | I2 |
| new beyond knowledge of newness alive beyond life | L |
| proud beyond inkling or furthest conception of pride | C2 |
| living where life was never yet dreamed of nor hinted at | C2 |
| here in the other world still terrestrial | J2 |
| myself the same as before yet unaccountably new | K2 |
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| VI | L |
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| I IN the sour black tomb trodden to absolute death | V |
| I put out my hand in the night one night and my hand | C2 |
| touched that which was verily not me | H |
| verily it was not me | H |
| Where I had been was a sudden blaze | L2 |
| a sudden flaring blaze | L2 |
| So I put my hand out further a little further | M |
| and I felt that which was not I | L |
| it verily was not I | L |
| it was the unknown | M2 |
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| Ha I was a blaze leaping up | N2 |
| I was a tiger bursting into sunlight | C2 |
| I was greedy I was mad for the unknown | M2 |
| I new risen resurrected starved from the tomb | F2 |
| starved from a life of devouring always myself | L |
| now here was I new awakened with my hand stretching out | C2 |
| and touching the unknown the real unknown the unknown unknown | M2 |
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| My God but I can only say | O2 |
| I touch I feel the unknown | M2 |
| I am the first comer | M |
| Cortes Pisarro Columbus Cabot they are noth | P2 |
| ing nothing | J |
| I am the first comer | M |
| I am the discoverer | M |
| I have found the other world | C2 |
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| The unknown the unknown | M2 |
| I am thrown upon the shore | M |
| I am covering myself with the sand | C2 |
| I am filling my mouth with the earth | G2 |
| I am burrowing my body into the soil | Q2 |
| The unknown the new world | C2 |
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| VII | L |
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| IT was the flank of my wife | L |
| I touched with my hand I clutched with my hand | C2 |
| rising new awakened from the tomb | F2 |
| It was the flank of my wife | L |
| whom I married years ago | G |
| at whose side I have lain for over a thousand nights | R2 |
| and all that previous while she was I she was I | L |
| I touched her it was I who touched and I who was touched | C2 |
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| Yet rising from the tomb from the black oblivion | C |
| stretching out my hand my hand flung like a drowned man's hand on a rock | S2 |
| I touched her flank and knew I was carried by the current in death | V |
| over to the new world and was climbing out on the shore | M |
| risen not to the old world the old changeless I the old life | L |
| wakened not to the old knowledge | T2 |
| but to a new earth a new I a new knowledge a new world of time | U2 |
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| Ah no I cannot tell you what it is the new world | C2 |
| I cannot tell you the mad astounded rapture of its discovery | M |
| I shall be mad with delight before I have done | C |
| and whosoever comes after will find me in the new world | C2 |
| a madman in rapture | M |
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| VIII | L |
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| GREEN streams that flow from the innermost continent of the new world | C2 |
| what are they | O2 |
| Green and illumined and travelling for ever | M |
| dissolved with the mystery of the innermost heart of the continent | C2 |
| mystery beyond knowledge or endurance so sumptuous | V2 |
| out of the well heads of the new world | C2 |
| The other she too has strange green eyes | W2 |
| White sands and fruits unknown and perfumes that never | M |
| can blow across the dark seas to our usual world | C2 |
| And land that beats with a pulse | X2 |
| And valleys that draw close in love | L |
| And strange ways where I fall into oblivion of uttermost living | J |
| Also she who is the other has strange mounded breasts and strange sheer slopes and white levels | Y2 |
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| Sightless and strong oblivion in utter life takes possession of me | M |
| The unknown strong current of life supreme | Z2 |
| drowns me and sweeps me away and holds me down | A3 |
| to the sources of mystery in the depths | B3 |
| extinguishes there my risen resurrected life | L |
| and kindles it further at the core of utter mystery | M |
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| GREATHAM | Z2 |
D. H. Lawrence (david Herbert Richards)
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