The Southern Cross Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDEDF AGAGDADA AGAGGAGA GAGAHAIA HAJAAAA A BKBKDADA ALALMAMA KGKGAAAA NONOAAAA CGCGNANA

A FrustrationA
Four stars on Night's brow or Night's bosomB
Whichever the reader prefersC
Or Night without either may do someB
Each one to his taste or to hersC
Four stars to continue inditingD
So long as I feel in the veinE
Hullo what the deuce is that bitingD
Mosquitos againF
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Oh glories not gilded but goldenA
Oh daughters of Night unexcelledG
By the sons of the north unbeholdenA
By our sons if we have them beheldG
Oh jewels the midnight enrichingD
Oh four which are double of twainA
Oh mystical bother the itchingD
Mosquitos againA
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You alone I can anchor my eye onA
Of you and you only I'll writeG
And I now look awry on OrionA
That once was my chiefest delightG
Ye exalt me high over the pettyG
Conditions of pleasure and painA
Oh Heaven here are these maladettiG
Mosquitos againA
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The poet should ever be placidG
Oh vex not his soul or his skinA
Shall I scare them with sulphurous acidG
It is done and afresh I beginA
Lucid orbs that last sting very sore isH
I am fain to leave off I am fainA
It has given me uncommon doloresI
Simpliciter painA
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Not quite what the shape of a cross isH
A little lop sided I ownA
Confound your infernal proboscisJ
Inserted well nigh to the boneA
Queen lights of the heights of high heavenA
Ensconced in the crystal inaneA
Oh me here are seventy times sevenA
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Mosquitos againA
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Oh horns of a mighty trapeziumB
Quadrilateral area hailK
Oh bright as the light of magnesiumB
Oh hang them all female and maleK
At the end of an hour of their stingingD
What shall rest of me then what remainA
I shall die as the swan dieth singingD
Mosquitos againA
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Shock keen as the stroke of the levinA
They sting and I change in a flashL
From the peace and the poppies of heavenA
To the flame and the fuel of dashL
O Cross of the South I forgot youM
These demons have addled my brainA
Once more I look upward Od rot youM
You're at it againA
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There stick in your pitiless brad awlK
And do your malevolent worstG
Dine on me and when you have had allK
Let others go in for a burstG
O silent and pure constellationA
Can you pardon my fretful refrainA
Forgive oh forgive my vexationA
They're at it againA
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Oh imps that provoke to mad laughterN
Winged fiends that are fed from my browO
Bite hard let your neighbours come afterN
And sting where you stung me just nowO
Red brands on it smitten and bittenA
Round blotches I rub at in vainA
Oh Crux Whatsoever I've writtenA
I've written in painA
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Ye chrysolite crystalline creaturesC
Wan watchers the fairest afieldG
Stars and garters are these my own featuresC
In the merciless mirror revealedG
They are mine even mine and none otherN
And my hands how they slacken and strainA
Oh my sister my spouse and my motherN
I'm going insaneA

James Brunton Stephens



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