The Buried City Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDC EFGFHH

My heart is like a city of the gayA
Reared on the ruins of a perished oneB
Wherein my dead loves cower from the sunB
White swathed like kings the Pharaohs of a dayA
Within the buried city stirs no soundC
Save for the bat forgetful of the rodD
Perched on the knee of some deserted godD
And for the groan of rivers undergroundC
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Stray not my Love 'mid the sarcophagiE
Tempt not the silence for the fates are deepF
Lest all the dreamers deeming doomsday nighG
Leap forth in terror from their haunted sleepF
And like the peal of an accurs egrave d bellH
Thy voice call ghosts of dead things back from hellH

George Sylvester Viereck



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