From Love's First Fever To Her Plague Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHI FJKLMF NKKEKKKOP QKRSTE LUVWTXTY KZK TA2B2C2KSFD2KFrom love's first fever to her plague from the soft second | A |
And to the hollow minute of the womb | B |
From the unfolding to the scissored caul | C |
The time for breast and the green apron age | D |
When no mouth stirred about the hanging famine | E |
All world was one one windy nothing | F |
My world was christened in a stream of milk | G |
And earth and sky were as one airy hill | H |
The sun and mood shed one white light | I |
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From the first print of the unshodden foot the lifting | F |
Hand the breaking of the hair | J |
From the first scent of the heart the warning ghost | K |
And to the first dumb wonder at the flesh | L |
The sun was red the moon was grey | M |
The earth and sky were as two mountains meeting | F |
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The body prospered teeth in the marrowed gums | N |
The growing bones the rumour of the manseed | K |
Within the hallowed gland blood blessed the heart | K |
And the four winds that had long blown as one | E |
Shone in my ears the light of sound | K |
Called in my eyes the sound of light | K |
And yellow was the multiplying sand | K |
Each golden grain spat life into its fellow | O |
Green was the singing house | P |
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The plum my mother picked matured slowly | Q |
The boy she dropped from darkness at her side | K |
Into the sided lap of light grew strong | R |
Was muscled matted wise to the crying thigh | S |
And to the voice that like a voice of hunger | T |
Itched in the noise of wind and sun | E |
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And from the first declension of the flesh | L |
I learnt man's tongue to twist the shapes of thoughts | U |
Into the stony idiom of the brain | V |
To shade and knit anew the patch of words | W |
Left by the dead who in their moonless acre | T |
Need no word's warmth | X |
The root of tongues ends in a spentout cancer | T |
That but a name where maggots have their X | Y |
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I learnt the verbs of will and had my secret | K |
The code of night tapped on my tongue | Z |
What had been one was many sounding minded | K |
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One wound one mind spewed out the matter | T |
One breast gave suck the fever's issue | A2 |
From the divorcing sky I learnt the double | B2 |
The two framed globe that spun into a score | C2 |
A million minds gave suck to such a bud | K |
As forks my eye | S |
Youth did condense the tears of spring | F |
Dissolved in summer and the hundred seasons | D2 |
One sun one manna warmed and fed | K |
Dylan Thomas
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