Sappho Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEF G HIJKLM NOPQRSTS UNVWAXJBYZA2F ISAB2 PC2UD2E2F2 BG2SH2BU I2G2J2K2L2M2N2O2 G2L2L2P2Q2SU R2B2S2T2U2V2G2W2X2G2 Y2B JZ2A3NB3U R2C3D3C3E3 B2F3G3G2H3I3J3PK3| The twilight falls I soften the dusting feathers | A |
| And clean again | B |
| The house has lain and moldered for three days | C |
| The windows smeared with rain the curtains torn | D |
| The mice come in | E |
| The kitchen blown with cold | F |
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| I keep the house and say no words | G |
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| It is true I am as twisted as the cactus | H |
| That gnarls and turns beside the milky light | I |
| That cuts the fingers easily and means nothing | J |
| For all the pain that shoots along the hand | K |
| I dust the feathers down the yellow thorns | L |
| I light the stove | M |
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| The gas curls round the iron fretwork the flame | N |
| Floats above the lace | O |
| And bounces like a dancer stayed on air | P |
| Fire does not rest on iron it drifts like a blue blossom | Q |
| And catches on my breath | R |
| Coiling spinning the blue foam of the gas fire | S |
| Writhes like a naked girl | T |
| Turns up its face like her | S |
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| She came to me in rain | U |
| I did not know her I did not know my name | N |
| After she left to bed her children down | V |
| To phone her husband they were gone asleep | W |
| And she lying a pure fire in the feathers | A |
| Dancing above the ironwork of her bed | X |
| Roaring and singeing nothing | J |
| She had not wound her arms about me then | B |
| She had not dared | Y |
| I only took her coat and smiled to hear | Z |
| How she had left her purse and her umbrella | A2 |
| In the theater how she was sopping cold | F |
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| With the fall rain and mine was the one light | I |
| In the neighborhood She came to my gas fire | S |
| And lay before it sprawled her pure bare shoulders | A |
| Folded in a doze a clear cold curve of stone | B2 |
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| I only leaned above the hair | P |
| Turned back the quilt arranged the feet the arms | C2 |
| And kissed the sleeping shoulder lightly like the rain | U |
| And when she woke to wear her weathered clothes | D2 |
| I sent her home | E2 |
| She floated a blue blossom over the street | F2 |
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| And when she came again | B |
| It was not long before she turned to me | G2 |
| And let her shawl slide down her neck and shoulder | S |
| Let her hair fall | H2 |
| And when she came again | B |
| It did not rain | U |
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| Her husband came to pluck her like an apple | I2 |
| As the drunken farmer lurches against the tree | G2 |
| Grips the green globe not long beyond its bloom | J2 |
| And tears the skin brutally out of the bark | K2 |
| Leaves the whole bough broken | L2 |
| The orchard torn with many footprints | M2 |
| The fence swung wide | N2 |
| On a raw hinge | O2 |
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| And now it is said of me | G2 |
| That my love is nothing because I have borne no children | L2 |
| Or because I have fathered none | L2 |
| That I twisted the twig in my hands | P2 |
| And cut the blossom free too soon from the seed | Q2 |
| That I lay across the fire | S |
| And snuffed it dead sooner than draft or rain | U |
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| But I have turned away and drawn myself | R2 |
| Upright to walk along the room alone | B2 |
| Across the dark the spines of cactus plants | S2 |
| Remind me how I go aloof obscure | T2 |
| Indifferent to the words the children chalk | U2 |
| Against my house and down the garden walls | V2 |
| They cannot tear the garden out of me | G2 |
| Nor smear my love with names Love is a cliff | W2 |
| A clear cold curve of stone mottled by stars | X2 |
| smirched by the morning carved by the dark sea | G2 |
| Till stars and dawn and waves can slash no more | Y2 |
| Till the rock s heart is found and shaped again | B |
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| I keep the house and say no words the evening | J |
| Falls like a petal down the shawl of trees | Z2 |
| I light the fire and see the blossom dance | A3 |
| On air alone I will not douse that flame | N |
| That searing flower I will burn in it | B3 |
| I will not banish love to empty rain | U |
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| For I know that I am asked to hate myself | R2 |
| For their sweet sake | C3 |
| Who sow the world with child | D3 |
| I am given to burn on the dark fire they make | C3 |
| With their sly voices | E3 |
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| But I have burned already down to bone | B2 |
| There is a fire that burns beyond the names | F3 |
| Of sludge and filth of which this world is made | G3 |
| Agony sears the dark flesh of the body | G2 |
| And lifts me higher than the smoke to rise | H3 |
| Above the earth above the sacrifice | I3 |
| Until my soul flares outward like a blue | J3 |
| Blossom of gas fire dancing in mid air | P |
| Free of the body s work of twisted iron | K3 |
James Arlington Wright
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