The Quiet Lodger Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDD EAEEFFG HIHIAEJK LELEMNAA OBKBPPAA QRQSTTEE UTUEAAVW BXBXYYZZ A2B2A2B2C2D2EE QOQOA2 AA

The man that rooms next door to meA
Two weeks ago this very nightB
He took possession quietlyA
As any other lodger mightB
But why the room next mine should soC
Attract him I was vexed to knowC
Because his quietude in fineD
Was far superior to mineD
-
'Now I like quiet truth to tellE
A tranquil life is sweet to meA
But this ' I sneered 'suits me too wellE
He shuts his door so noiselesslyE
And glides about so very muteF
In each mysterious pursuitF
His silence is oppressive andG
Too deep for me to understand '-
-
Sometimes forgetting book or penH
I've found my head in breathless poiseI
Lifted and dropped in shame againH
Hearing some alien ghost of noiseI
Some smothered sound that seemed to beA
A trunk lid dropped unguardedlyE
Or the crisp writhings of some quireJ
Of manuscript thrust in the fireK
-
Then I have climbed and closed in vainL
My transom opening in the hallE
Or close against the window paneL
Have pressed my fevered face but allE
The day or night without held notM
A sight or sound or counter thoughtN
To set my mind one instant freeA
Of this man's silent masteryA
-
And often I have paced the floorO
With muttering anger far at nightB
Hearing and cursing o'er and o'erK
The muffled noises and the lightB
And tireless movements of this guestP
Whose silence raged above my restP
Hoarser than howling storms at seaA
The man that rooms next door to meA
-
But twice or thrice upon the stairQ
I've seen his face most strangely wanR
Each time upon me unawareQ
He came smooth'd past me and was goneS
So like a whisper he went byT
I listened after ear and eyeT
Nor could my chafing fancy tellE
The meaning of one syllableE
-
Last night I caught him face to faceU
He entering his room and IT
Glaring from mine He paused a spaceU
And met my scowl all shrinkinglyE
But with full gentleness The keyA
Turned in his door and I could seeA
It tremblingly withdrawn and putV
Inside and then the door was shutW
-
Then silence Silence why last nightB
The silence was tumultuousX
And thundered on till broad daylightB
O never has it stunned me thusX
It rolls and moans and mumbles yetY
Ah God how loud may silence getY
When man mocks at a brother manZ
Who answers but as silence canZ
-
The silence grew and grew and grewA2
Till at high noon to day 'twas heardB2
Throughout the house and men flocked throughA2
The echoing halls with faces blurredB2
With pallor gloom and fear and aweC2
And shuddering at what they sawD2
The quiet lodger as he layE
Stark of the life he cast awayE
-
-
-
So strange to night those voices thereQ
Where all so quiet was beforeO
They say the face has not a careQ
Nor sorrow in it any moreO
His latest scrawl 'Forgive me YouA2
Who prayed 'they know not what they do ''-
My tears wilt never let me seeA
This man that rooms next door to meA

James Whitcomb Riley



Rate:
(1)



Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme

Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation


Write your comment about The Quiet Lodger poem by James Whitcomb Riley


 
Best Poems of James Whitcomb Riley

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 2 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Popular Poets