The Voices Of The City Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFEF GHGI JKJK LMLM NOPOQ RSTSQ UQVQQ WWXXFF YYZZHH A2A2KKWW B2 LC2UUUUUUUN CDThe voices of the city merged and swelled | A |
Into a mighty dissonance of sound | B |
And from the medley rose these broken strains | C |
In changing time and ever changing keys | D |
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I | - |
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Pleasure seekers silken clad | E |
Led by cherub Day | F |
Ours the duty to be glad | E |
Ours the toil of play | F |
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Sleep has bound the commonplace | G |
Pleasure rules the dawn | H |
Small hours set the merry pace | G |
And we follow on | I |
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We must use the joys of earth | J |
All its cares we'll keep | K |
Night was made for youth and mirth | J |
Day was made for sleep | K |
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Time has cut his beard and lo | L |
He is but a boy | M |
Singing on with him we go | L |
Ah but life is joy | M |
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II | - |
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We are the vendors of beauty | N |
We the purveyors for hell | O |
The carnal bliss of a purchased kiss | P |
And the pleasures that blight we sell | O |
God pity us God pity the world | Q |
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We are the sad race victims | R |
Of the misused force in man | S |
Of the great white flame burned black with shame | T |
And lost to the primal plan | S |
God pity us God pity the world | Q |
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We are the Purpose of Being | U |
Gone wrong in the thought of the world | Q |
The torch for its hand made a danger brand | V |
And into the darkness hurled | Q |
God pity us God pity the world | Q |
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III | - |
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We are the toilers in the realm of night | W |
Long long the hours of night | W |
We are the human lever wheel and bolt | X |
That keeps the civic vehicle from jolt | X |
And jar upon the shining track of day | F |
The unremembered day | F |
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We sleep away the sunlit hours of life | Y |
Unsatisfied sad life | Y |
We wake in shadow and we rise in gloom | Z |
False as a wanton's artificial bloom | Z |
Is that made light we labour in till dawn | H |
The lonely laggard dawn | H |
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Like visions half remembered in a dream | A2 |
A strange and broken dream | A2 |
Our children's faces seen but while they sleep | K |
Within our hearts these weary hours we keep | K |
We are the toilers in the realm of night | W |
Long long the hours of night | W |
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CHORUS | B2 |
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We are hope and faith and sorrow | L |
We are peace and pain and passion | C2 |
We are ardent lovers kissing | U |
We are happy mothers crooning | U |
We are rosy children dreaming | U |
We are honest labour sleeping | U |
We are wholesome pleasure laughing | U |
We are wakeful riches feasting | U |
We are lifted spirits praying | U |
We the voices of the city | N |
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Out of the medley rose these broken strains | C |
In changing time and ever changing keys | D |
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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