Selves Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE GBGB HGIG DGJG KLML NOPO QRDS TUGVMy dust in ruined Babylon | A |
Is blown along the level plain | B |
And songs of mine at dawn have soared | C |
Above the blue Sicilian main | B |
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We are ourselves and not ourselves | D |
For ever thwarting pride and will | E |
Some forebear's passion leaps from death | F |
To claim a vital license still | E |
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Ancestral lusts that slew and died | G |
Resurgent swell each living vein | B |
Old doubts and faiths new panoplied | G |
Dispute the mastery of the brain | B |
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The love of liberty that flames | H |
From written rune and stricken reed | G |
Shook the hot hearts of swordsmen sires | I |
At Marathon and Runnymede | G |
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What are these things we call our selves | D |
Have I not shouted sobbed and died | G |
In the bright surf of spears that broke | J |
Where Greece rolled back the Persian tide | G |
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Are we who breathe more quick than they | K |
Whose bones are dust within the tomb | L |
Nay as I write what gray old ghosts | M |
Murmur and mock me from the gloom | L |
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They call across strange seas they call | N |
Strange seas and haunted coasts of time | O |
They startle me with wordless songs | P |
To which the Sphinx hath known the rhyme | O |
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Our hearts swell big with dead men's hates | Q |
Our eyes sting hot with dead men's tears | R |
We are ourselves but not ourselves | D |
Born heirs but serfs to all the years | S |
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I rode with Nimrod strove at Troy | T |
A slave I stood in Crowning Tyre | U |
A queen looked on me and I loved | G |
And died to compass my desire | V |
Don Marquis
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