Down By The Carib Sea Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B CDC EFGF HHIIJJKKGG A D KKKKLLDDDDDLLL DDMML LLL A M MM DDNMMMM FFOO MMDDM PPM P Q FFMMNMFF QDDDD FFDDDFOF QRSRDDDDDDD F Q DGTTGG MCUUCVWCC EC EXEXGGUCDC EC P D GPPGMMMMMMM MMDYYI | A |
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Sunrise in the Tropics | B |
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Sol Sol mighty lord of the tropic zone | C |
Here I wait with the trembling stars | D |
To see thee once more take thy throne | C |
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There the patient palm tree watching | E |
Waits to say Good morn to thee | F |
And a throb of expectation | G |
Pulses through the earth and me | F |
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Now o'er nature falls a hush | H |
Look the East is all a blush | H |
And a growing crimson crest | I |
Dims the late stars in the west | I |
Now a flood of golden light | J |
Sweeps across the silver night | J |
Swift the pale moon fades away | K |
Before the light girt King of Day | K |
See the miracle is done | G |
Once more behold The Sun | G |
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II | A |
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Los Cigarillos | D |
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This is the land of the dark eyed gente | K |
Of the dolce far niente | K |
Where we dream away | K |
Both the night and day | K |
At night time in sleep our dreams we invoke | L |
Our dreams come by day through the redolent smoke | L |
As it lazily curls | D |
And slowly unfurls | D |
From our lips | D |
And the tips | D |
Of our fragrant cigarillos | D |
For life in the tropics is only a joke | L |
So we pass it in dreams and we pass it in smoke | L |
Smoke smoke smoke | L |
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Tropical constitutions | D |
Call for occasional revolutions | D |
But after that's through | M |
Why there's nothing to do | M |
But smoke smoke | L |
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For life in the tropics is only a joke | L |
So we pass it in dreams and we pass it in smoke | L |
Smoke smoke smoke | L |
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III | A |
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Teestay | M |
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Of tropic sensations the worst | M |
Is sin duda the tropical thirst | M |
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When it starts in your throat and constantly grows | D |
Till you feel that it reaches down to your toes | D |
When your mouth tastes like fur | N |
And your tongue turns to dust | M |
There's but one thing to do | M |
And do it you must | M |
Drink teestay | M |
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Teestay a drink with a history | F |
A delicious delectable mystery | F |
Cinco centavos el vaso senor | O |
If you take one you will surely want more | O |
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Teestay teestay | M |
The national drink on a feast day | M |
How it coolingly tickles | D |
As downward it trickles | D |
Teestay teestay | M |
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And you wish as you take it down at a quaff | P |
That your neck was constructed a la giraffe | P |
Teestay teestay | M |
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IV | P |
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The Lottery Girl | Q |
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Lottery lottery | F |
Take a chance at the lottery | F |
Take a ticket | M |
Or better take two | M |
Who knows what the future | N |
May hold for you | M |
Lottery lottery | F |
Take a chance at the lottery | F |
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Oh limpid eyed girl | Q |
I would take every chance | D |
If only the prize | D |
Were a love flashing glance | D |
From your fathomless eyes | D |
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Lottery lottery | F |
Try your luck at the lottery | F |
Consider the size | D |
Of the capital prize | D |
And take tickets | D |
For the lottery | F |
Tickets senor Tickets senor | O |
Take a chance at the lottery | F |
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Oh crimson lipped girl | Q |
With the magical smile | R |
I would count that the gamble | S |
Were well worth the while | R |
Not a chance would I miss | D |
If only the prize | D |
Were a honey bee kiss | D |
Gathered in sips | D |
From those full ripened lips | D |
And a love flashing glance | D |
From your eyes | D |
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V | F |
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The Dancing Girl | Q |
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Do you know what it is to dance | D |
Perhaps you do know in a fashion | G |
But by dancing I mean | T |
Not what's generally seen | T |
But dancing of fire and passion | G |
Of fire and delirious passion | G |
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With a dusky haired senorita | M |
Her dark misty eyes near your own | C |
And her scarlet red mouth | U |
Like a rose of the south | U |
The reddest that ever was grown | C |
So close that you catch | V |
Her quick panting breath | W |
As across your own face it is blown | C |
With a sigh and a moan | C |
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Ah that is dancing | E |
As here by the Carib it's known | C |
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Now whirling and twirling | E |
Like furies we go | X |
Now soft and caressing | E |
And sinuously slow | X |
With an undulating motion | G |
Like waves on a breeze kissed ocean | G |
And the scarlet red mouth | U |
Is nearer your own | C |
And the dark misty eyes | D |
Still softer have grown | C |
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Ah that is dancing that is loving | E |
As here by the Carib they're known | C |
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VI | P |
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Sunset in the Tropics | D |
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A silver flash from the sinking sun | G |
Then a shot of crimson across the sky | P |
That bursting lets a thousand colors fly | P |
And riot among the clouds they run | G |
Deepening in purple flaming in gold | M |
Changing and opening fold after fold | M |
Then fading through all of the tints of the rose into gray | M |
Till taking quick fright at the coming night | M |
They rush out down the west | M |
In hurried quest | M |
Of the fleeing day | M |
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Now above where the tardiest color flares a moment yet | M |
One point of light now two now three are set | M |
To form the starry stairs | D |
And in her fire fly crown | Y |
Queen Night on velvet slippered feet comes softly down | Y |
James Weldon Johnson
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