Cruelty And Love Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEDE FGHHHHIGGG AAJJKLHHHKLLK LLJJ LLMMMML LNLLNL OOLLPPFFQQORORRSRRSR

What large dark hands are those at the windowA
Lifted grasping in the yellow lightB
Which makes its way through the curtain webC
At my heart to nightB
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Ah only the leaves So leave me at restD
In the west I see a redness comeE
Over the evening's burning breastD
For now the pain is numbE
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The woodbine creeps abroadF
Calling low to her loverG
The sunlit flirt who all the dayH
Has poised above her lips in playH
And stolen kisses shallow and gayH
Of dalliance now has gone awayH
She woos the moth with her sweet low wordI
And when above her his broad wings hoverG
Then her bright breast she will uncoverG
And yeild her honey drop to her loverG
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Into the yellow evening glowA
Saunters a man from the farm belowA
Leans and looks in at the low built shedJ
Where hangs the swallow's marriage bedJ
The bird lies warm against the wallK
She glances quick her startled eyesL
Towards him then she turns awayH
Her small head making warm displayH
Of red upon the throat Her terrors swayH
Her out of the nest's warm busy ballK
Whose plaintive cries start up as she fliesL
In one blue stoop from out the stiesL
Into the evening's empty hallK
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Oh water hen beside the rushesL
Hide your quaint unfading blushesL
Still your quick tail and lie as deadJ
Till the distance covers his dangerous treadJ
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The rabbit presses back her earsL
Turns back her liquid anguished eyesL
And crouches low then with wild springM
Spurts from the terror of the oncomingM
To be choked back the wire ringM
Her frantic effort throttlingM
Piteous brown ball of quivering fearsL
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Ah soon in his large hard hands she diesL
And swings all loose to the swing of his walkN
Yet calm and kindly are his eyesL
And ready to open in brown surpriseL
Should I not answer to his talkN
Or should he my tears surmiseL
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I hear his hand on the latch and rise from my chairO
Watching the door open he flashes bareO
His strong teeth in a smile and flashes his eyesL
In a smile like triumph upon me then careless wiseL
He flihgs the rabbit soft on the table boardP
And comes towards me ah the uplifted swordP
Of his hand against my bosom and oh the broadF
Blade of his hand that raises my face to applaudF
His coming he raises up my face to himQ
And caresses my mouth with his fingers smelling grimQ
Of the rabbit's fur God I am caught in a snareO
I know not what fine wire is round my throatR
I only know I let him finger thereO
My pulse of life letting him nose like a stoatR
Who sniffs with joy before he drinks the bloodR
And down his mouth comes to my mouth and downS
His dark bright eyes descend like a fiery hoodR
Upon my mind his mouth meets mine and a floodR
Of sweet fire sweeps across me so I drownS
Within him die and find death goodR

David Herbert Lawrence



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