There May Be Chaos Still Around The World Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCAABBADEEDFE| There may be chaos still around the world | A |
| This little world that in my thinking lies | B |
| For mine own bosom is the paradise | C |
| Where all my life's fair visions are unfurled | A |
| Within my nature's shell I slumber curled | A |
| Unmindful of the changing outer skies | B |
| Where now perchance some new born Eros flies | B |
| Or some old Cronos from his throne is hurled | A |
| I heed them not or if the subtle night | D |
| Haunt me with deities I never saw | E |
| I soon mine eyelid's drowsy curtain draw | E |
| To hide their myriad faces from my sight | D |
| They threat in vain the whirlwind cannot awe | F |
| A happy snow flake dancing in the flaw | E |
George Santayana
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