The Tavern Of Despair Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGF HCICJKLK MN ONPQRQ STUTIVWV XYZYA2CEC B2C2D2C2E2F2G2F2 H2I2J2I2G2K2L2K2 M2M2N2O2P2Q2 FQ2 R2S2T2S2U2YV2Y W2KLKXFIF| The wraiths of murdered hopes and loves | A |
| Come whispering at the door | B |
| Come creeping through the weeping mist | C |
| That drapes the barren moor | D |
| But we within have turned the key | E |
| 'Gainst Hope and Love and Care | F |
| Where Wit keeps tryst with Folly at | G |
| The Tavern of Despair | F |
| - | |
| And we have come by divers ways | H |
| To keep this merry tryst | C |
| But few of us have kept within | I |
| The Narrow Way I wist | C |
| For we are those whose ampler wits | J |
| And hearts have proved our curse | K |
| Foredoomed to ken the better things | L |
| And aye to do the worse | K |
| - | |
| Long since we learned to mock ourselves | M |
| And from self mockery fell | N |
| - | |
| To heedless laughter in the face | O |
| Of Heaven Earth and Hell | N |
| We quiver 'neath and mock God's rod | P |
| We feel and mock His wrath | Q |
| We mock our own blood on the thorns | R |
| That rim the Primrose Path | Q |
| - | |
| We mock the eerie glimmering shapes | S |
| That range the outer wold | T |
| We mock our own cold hearts because | U |
| They are so dead and cold | T |
| We flout the things we might have been | I |
| Had self to self proved true | V |
| We mock the roses flung away | W |
| We mock the garnered rue | V |
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| The fates that gibe have lessoned us | X |
| There sups to night on earth | Y |
| No madder crew of wastrels than | Z |
| This fellowship of mirth | Y |
| Of mirth drink fools nor let it flag | A2 |
| Lest from the outer mist | C |
| Creep in that other company | E |
| Unbidden to the tryst | C |
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| We're grown so fond of paradox | B2 |
| Perverseness holds us thrall | C2 |
| So what each jester loves the best | D2 |
| He mocks the most of all | C2 |
| But as the jest and laugh go round | E2 |
| Each in his neighbor's eyes | F2 |
| Reads while he flouts his heart's desire | G2 |
| The knowledge that he lies | F2 |
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| Not one of us but had some pearls | H2 |
| And flung them to the swine | I2 |
| Not one of us but had some gift | J2 |
| Some spark of fire divine | I2 |
| Each might have been God's minister | G2 |
| In the temple of some art | K2 |
| Each feels his gift perverted move | L2 |
| Wormlike through his dry heart | K2 |
| - | |
| If God called Azrael to Him now | M2 |
| And bade Death bend the bow | M2 |
| Against the saddest heart that beats | N2 |
| Here on this earth below | O2 |
| Not any sobbing breast would gain | P2 |
| The guerdon of that barb | Q2 |
| - | |
| The saddest ones are those that wear | F |
| The jester's motley garb | Q2 |
| - | |
| Whose shout aye loudest rings and whose | R2 |
| The maddest cranks and quips | S2 |
| Who mints his soul to laughter's coin | T2 |
| And wastes it with his lips | S2 |
| Has grown too sad for sighs and seeks | U2 |
| To cheat himself with mirth | Y |
| We fools self doomed to motley are | V2 |
| The weariest wights on earth | Y |
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| But yet for us whose brains and hearts | W2 |
| Strove aye in paths perverse | K |
| Doomed still to know the better things | L |
| And still to do the worse | K |
| What else is there remains for us | X |
| But make a jest of care | F |
| And set the rafters ringing in | I |
| Our Tavern of Despair | F |
Don Marquis
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