Night In State Street Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABA CDCDDDDD AEA FEFFGG HIIJHKHDLLD DCDMMMMNNOPPPP PPAPAPDDLLQQDDPP PPDMMRDRMMSSDDDTTDDU UVV MMMMFF MPMPWWXXMYMZMZMDDMM PA2PA2A2MMB2B2AAMMAA C2DC2DMMD2D2DDPPMYPY PMME2F2 YDMFMYMM ADDA| Art thou he | A |
| The seer and sage the hero and lover yea | B |
| The man of men then away from the haughty | A |
| day | B |
| Come with me | A |
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| Ho ho to the night | C |
| The spangled night that would the noon outstare | D |
| Her skirts are fringed with light | C |
| She is girdled and crowned with gems of fire that flare | D |
| The city is dizzy with the thrill of her | D |
| Her shining eyes and shadowy floating hair | D |
| And curious winds her nebulous garments blur | D |
| Blowing her moon white limbs and bosom bare | D |
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| She beckons me | A |
| Down the deep street she goes to keep her tryst | E |
| Come come oh follow oh see | A |
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| The many windowed walls uprear so high | F |
| They dim and quiver and float away in mist | E |
| Tangling the earth and sky | F |
| And the pale stars go by | F |
| Like spirits masterful and still and strong | G |
| Dragging the heavy nets of life along | G |
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| Down in the deep | H |
| Lightly the nets enmesh us with the swarm | I |
| Of huddled human things that soft and warm | I |
| Beat out so close the pulses of their lives | J |
| We crowd and creep | H |
| We jostle and push out of our halls and hives | K |
| We chatter and laugh and weep | H |
| Ah do you hear | D |
| The choral of voices each the secret hiding | L |
| Do you see the warren of souls each one abiding | L |
| In separate solitude remote austere | D |
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| Here in the glare of the street we cling together | D |
| Against the warning darkness the still height Of the awful night | C |
| We blow like a feather | D |
| From hope to hope along the winds of fate | M |
| Importunate | M |
| The lettered lights that twinkle in and out | M |
| Lure us and laugh at us beckon and flout | M |
| Flashing their slangy symbols in our eyes | N |
| Blurting their gaudy lies | N |
| The bold shop windows flaunt their empty wares | O |
| Jewelled or tinselled shows of things | P |
| The fripperies and furnishings | P |
| Wherein stark life will stifle her shiverings | P |
| Ere forth in the dawn she fares | P |
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| Ah tyranny perilous | P |
| Vain shows that master us | P |
| See the gay girls fluttering wistfully | A |
| Where waxen dummies grin in gowns of lace | P |
| Watch yonder woman in black whose dimmed eyes see | A |
| Soft baby things folded with tender grace | P |
| And look at the children crowding and shouting there | D |
| Where dancing dolls jiggle and jerk and stare | D |
| They hover and cling | L |
| Possessed by signs and shadows of the thing | L |
| They moor their bark | Q |
| Close to the shore and fathom not the dark | Q |
| The dark that glooms afar | D |
| Beyond the invisible star | D |
| Beyond faith's boundaries | P |
| The plausible was and is | P |
| - | |
| Come ye adventurous | P |
| Open your hearts to us | P |
| You tiny newsboy calling extras there | D |
| Pitiful burden bearer pale with blight | M |
| What of the night | M |
| The sullen night that brings you little one | R |
| So heavy a load of care | D |
| While happier children sleep from sun to sun | R |
| And you wan youth haggard and spent | M |
| By mad thirst driven and rent | M |
| Thirst of the body thirst of the soul | S |
| To what dark goal | S |
| Does reeling night lead you her listless prey | D |
| To gorge you and slay | D |
| And hide forever from the searching day | D |
| And you furtive and flaunting girl | T |
| Whose heavy lidded eyes unfurl | T |
| Red signal fires the while demure | D |
| Your brooding lips deny their lure | D |
| Ah does the lewd night lash you to her cave | U |
| And will you never her ribald rage out brave | U |
| And rise no more forlorn | V |
| To greet the morn | V |
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| The street grows insolent | M |
| With cries of dark delight | M |
| And gestures impudent | M |
| It rends the robe of night | M |
| Up to the silent sky | F |
| It shouts the human cry | F |
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| The crowds push in and out | M |
| By all the open ways | P |
| Eager to stare and shout | M |
| At vaudeville waifs of plays | P |
| They drop their coins and laugh | W |
| At the wheezy phonograph | W |
| They hush for the noisy drone | X |
| Of the croaking megaphone | X |
| That litters life with jest | M |
| They pause that they may not go | Y |
| On life's eternal quest | M |
| They stifle truth with speech | Z |
| They mimic love with lust | M |
| For the glitter of gilt they reach | Z |
| And cover the gold with dust | M |
| They stoop to the din and glare | D |
| Who have the lofty night for comrade rare | D |
| They grope along the ground | M |
| Whose stature like the night with stars is crowned | M |
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| Oh piteous | P |
| Oh struggle vain | A2 |
| Of puppets emulous | P |
| We strive and strain | A2 |
| To forge for our limbs a chain | A2 |
| Come thou deep hearted Night so dark and bright | M |
| Come holy Night come lawless dissolute Night | M |
| Come human Night hushing thy dreams divine | B2 |
| Give me thy dreams O Night they shall be mine | B2 |
| Mine and this beggar's though we lie to thee | A |
| Mine and this harlot's though from thee we | A |
| flee Mine and this worldling's though with might and right | M |
| We hide them from our sight | M |
| Thy shadowed eyes the truth behold and we | A |
| We too shall know the truth and so be free | A |
| Even now yea now | C2 |
| Through lies and vanities we pry and peer | D |
| Even now we bow | C2 |
| At little shrines where pale fires flicker and fleer | D |
| Hark in the echoing street | M |
| The drums that bang and beat | M |
| Where the curb stone preachers tell | D2 |
| The way to heaven and hell | D2 |
| Look in yon window there | D |
| A man through a glass astare | D |
| At atoms and embryos | P |
| The source whence all life flows | P |
| Search the beginning and end | M |
| We may not choose but follow | Y |
| Yes you and I and these | P |
| The fume of the noisome hollow | Y |
| The gleam of the Pleiades | P |
| Wherever one goes in quest | M |
| With his quest we are cursed or blest | M |
| And the street with its blazing mockery of | E2 |
| noon Leads on to the quiet stars to the lofty moon | F2 |
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| The little lights go out now row on row | Y |
| The dim crowds glide away | D |
| The shadowed street | M |
| Pillars the vaulted sky | F |
| And Night proud Night | M |
| Rapt in her dreams with stately tread and slow | Y |
| Patrols the drowsy world O friend complete | M |
| How may we read her deep delight aright | M |
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| Art thou he | A |
| The seer and sage the hero and lover yea | D |
| The man of men then even to the gates of day | D |
| Lead thou me | A |
Harriet Monroe
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