Père-la-chaise Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEDEFGFGHIHJ

PARISA
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I STOOD in P re la Chaise The putrid CityB
Paris the harlot of the nations layC
The bug bright thing that knows not love nor pityB
Flashing her bare shame to the summer's dayC
Here where I stand they slew you brothers whomD
Hell's wrongs unutterable had made as madE
The rifle shots re echoed in his tombD
The gilded scoundrel's who had been so gladE
O Morny O blood sucker of thy raceF
O brain O hand that wrought out empire thatG
The lust in one for power for tinsel placeF
Might rest one lecher's hungry heart grow fatG
Is it for nothing now and evermoreH
O you whose sin in life had death in easeI
The murder of your victims beats the doorH
Wherein your careless carrion lies at peaceJ

Francis William Lauderdale Adams



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