The Wandering Jew Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHIJKLMI NOAOPQRQ STUTPVWX YZA2ZB2ZC2Z D2GZGZE2ZE2 F2G2H2G2ZI2J2I2 K2ZEZL2M2DN2 ZO2EP2EEQ2E OZEZEEZE ZD2Q2D2ZER2E EIJ2IZELEI saw by looking in his eyes | A |
That they remembered everything | B |
And this was how I came to know | C |
That he was here still wandering | B |
For though the figure and the scene | D |
Were never to be reconciled | E |
I knew the man as I had known | F |
His image when I was a child | E |
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With evidence at every turn | G |
I should have held it safe to guess | H |
That all the newness of New York | I |
Had nothing new in loneliness | J |
Yet here was one who might be Noah | K |
Or Nathan or Abimelech | L |
Or Lamech out of ages lost | M |
Or more than all Melchizedek | I |
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Assured that he was none of these | N |
I gave them back their names again | O |
To scan once more those endless eyes | A |
Where all my questions ended then | O |
I found in them what they revealed | P |
That I shall not live to forget | Q |
And wondered if they found in mine | R |
Compassion that I might regret | Q |
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Pity I learned was not the least | S |
Of time's offending benefits | T |
That had now for so long impugned | U |
The conservation of his wits | T |
Rather it was that I should yield | P |
Alone the fealty that presents | V |
The tribute of a tempered ear | W |
To an untempered eloquence | X |
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Before I pondered long enough | Y |
On whence he came and who he was | Z |
I trembled at his ringing wealth | A2 |
Of manifold anathemas | Z |
I wondered while he seared the world | B2 |
What new defection ailed the race | Z |
And if it mattered how remote | C2 |
Our fathers were from such a place | Z |
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Before there was an hour for me | D2 |
To contemplate with less concern | G |
The crumbling realm awaiting us | Z |
Than his that was beyond return | G |
A dawning on the dust of years | Z |
Had shaped with an elusive light | E2 |
Mirages of remembered scenes | Z |
That were no longer for the sight | E2 |
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For now the gloom that hid the man | F2 |
Became a daylight on his wrath | G2 |
And one wherein my fancy viewed | H2 |
New lions ramping in his path | G2 |
The old were dead and had no fangs | Z |
Wherefore he loved them seeing not | I2 |
They were the same that in their time | J2 |
Had eaten everything they caught | I2 |
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The world around him was a gift | K2 |
Of anguish to his eyes and ears | Z |
And one that he had long reviled | E |
As fit for devils not for seers | Z |
Where then was there a place for him | L2 |
That on this other side of death | M2 |
Saw nothing good as he had seen | D |
No good come out of Nazareth | N2 |
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Yet here there was a reticence | Z |
And I believe his only one | O2 |
That hushed him as if he beheld | E |
A Presence that would not be gone | P2 |
In such a silence he confessed | E |
How much there was to be denied | E |
And he would look at me and live | Q2 |
As others might have looked and died | E |
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As if at last he knew again | O |
That he had always known his eyes | Z |
Were like to those of one who gazed | E |
On those of One who never dies | Z |
For such a moment he revealed | E |
What life has in it to be lost | E |
And I could ask if what I saw | Z |
Before me there was man or ghost | E |
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He may have died so many times | Z |
That all there was of him to see | D2 |
Was pride that kept itself alive | Q2 |
As too rebellious to be free | D2 |
He may have told when more than once | Z |
Humility seemed imminent | E |
How many a lonely time in vain | R2 |
The Second Coming came and went | E |
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Whether he still defies or not | E |
The failure of an angry task | I |
That relegates him out of time | J2 |
To chaos I can only ask | I |
But as I knew him so he was | Z |
And somewhere among men to day | E |
Those old unyielding eyes may flash | L |
And flinch and look the other way | E |
Edwin Arlington Robinson
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