Bel Canto Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACABDD EFEGEGHI JKJLJLMM JJJNJJJJ LOLOLOPP QRQOQOHH SJSJHJOO TUTVTUHH JIJIVIJJ WHWHWHII IHIHTJHH XIXIXIHH LYLYLYHH IQJQJQII LHHZLHA2A2 QUQB2QUHH HXC2XC2XII LILILIJX| The sun is high the seaside air is sharp | A |
| And salty light reveals the Mayan School | B |
| The Irish hope their names are on the harp | A |
| We see the sheep's advertisement for wool | C |
| Boulders are here to throw against a tarp | A |
| From which comes bursting forth a puzzled mule | B |
| Perceval seizes it and mounts it then | D |
| The blood dimmed tide recedes and then comes in again | D |
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| Fateful connections that we make to things | E |
| Whose functioning's oblivious to our lives | F |
| How sidewise news of light from darkness springs | E |
| How blue bees buzz from big blooms back to hives | G |
| And make the honey while the queen bee sings | E |
| Leadbelly in arrangements by Burl Ives | G |
| How long ago I saw the misted pine trees | H |
| And hoped no matter how to get them into poetry | I |
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| Stendhal at fifty gazing as it happened | J |
| On Rome from the Janiculum decided | K |
| That one way he could give his life a stipend | J |
| Was to suspend his being Amour's fighter | L |
| And get to know himself Here he had ripened | J |
| Accomplished loved and lived was a great writer | L |
| But never had explored in true detail | M |
| His childhood and his growing up So he set sail | M |
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| Composing La Vie de Henry Brulard | J |
| But in five hundred pages scarcely got | J |
| Beyond his seventeenth year for it is hard | J |
| To take into account what happens here | N |
| And fit it all onto an index card | J |
| Even one moment of it is too hot | J |
| Complex and cannibalistically connected | J |
| To every other which is what might be expected | J |
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| Sterne's hero has a greater problem never | L |
| Getting much past his birth I've had a third one | O |
| My autobiography if I should ever | L |
| Start out to write it quickly seems a burden | O |
| An I will do that the next time endeavor | L |
| Whatever life I do write's an absurd one | O |
| As if some crazy person with a knife | P |
| Cut up and made a jigsaw puzzle of a life | P |
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| In any case a life that's hardly possible | Q |
| In the conditions that we really live in | R |
| Where easy flying leaps to inaccessible | Q |
| Mountainy places where love is a given | O |
| And misery if there infinitesimal | Q |
| Are quite the norm Here none by pain is driven | O |
| That is not curable by the romanza | H |
| That's kept in readiness to finish any stanza | H |
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| Whatever then I see at this late stage of | S |
| My life I may or may not have stayed ignorant | J |
| Of that great book I've strained to write one page of | S |
| Yet always hoping my page was significant | J |
| Be it or not for me and for the ages | H |
| I leave it as it is Yet as a figurant | J |
| Who has not stopped I'm writing in addition | O |
| More lines to clarify my present disposition | O |
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| One person in a million finds out something | T |
| Perhaps each fifty years and that is knowledge | U |
| Newton Copernicus Einstein are cunning | T |
| The rest of us just rise and go to college | V |
| With no more hope to come home with the bunting | T |
| Than a stray dachshund going through the village | U |
| However what a treat our small successes | H |
| Of present and of past at various addresses | H |
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| To be in all those places where I tarried | J |
| Too little or too late or bright and early | I |
| To love again the first woman I married | J |
| To marvel at such things as melancholy | I |
| Sophistication drums a baby carriage | V |
| A John Cage concert heard at Alice Tully | I |
| How my desire when young to be a poet | J |
| Made me attentive and oblivious every moment | J |
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| Do you remember Oceanview the Fair | W |
| The heights above the river The canoes | H |
| The place we beached them and the grass was bare | W |
| Those days the sandbars gave our knees a truce | H |
| The crooked line of pantry shelves with pear | W |
| And cherry jam And Pancho with his noose | H |
| Do you remember Full and Half and Empty | I |
| Do you remember sorrow standing in the entry | I |
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| Do you remember thought and talking plainly | I |
| Michel and I went walking after Chartres | H |
| Cathedral had engaged our spirits mainly | I |
| By giving us an insight into Barthes | H |
| Michel said he was capable of feigning | T |
| Renewed intentions of the soul's deep part | J |
| Like this cathedral's artificial forces | H |
| That press a kind of artless thought into our faces | H |
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| And yet The moor is dark beneath the moon | X |
| The porcupine turns over on its belly | I |
| And new conceptions rap at the cocoon | X |
| Civilization dealing with us fairly | I |
| For once releases its Erectheion | X |
| Of understanding which consoles us nearly | I |
| Later we study certain characteristics | H |
| That may give us a better chance with the statistics | H |
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| How much I'd like to live the whole thing over | L |
| But making some corrections as I go | Y |
| To be a better husband and a father | L |
| Be with my babies on a sled in snow | Y |
| By twenty I'd have understood my mother | L |
| And by compassion found a way to know | Y |
| What separates the what I started out as | H |
| From what I sometimes wished I was when in the mountains | H |
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| To be once more the one who what was worthy | I |
| Of courtship courted it was quite as stressful | Q |
| As trying to er as they say give birth to | J |
| A poem and as often unsuccessful | Q |
| But it was nice to be sublime and flirty | J |
| With radiant girls and in some strange way restful | Q |
| I could be everything I wasn't usually | I |
| And then to get somebody else to feel it mutually | I |
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| In poems the same problem or a similar | L |
| Desire of course not only to do old things | H |
| But things unheard of yet by nuns or visitors | H |
| And of the melancholy finch be co finch | Z |
| In singing songs with such a broad parameter | L |
| That seamstresses would stare forget to sew things | H |
| Astronauts quit the sky athletes the stadium | A2 |
| To hear them and the rest of what they hear be tedium | A2 |
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| Such wild desires I think it's recognizable | Q |
| Are part and parcel of the Human Image | U |
| And in a way I'd say no less predictable | Q |
| Than Popeye's feelings for a can of spinach | B2 |
| Yet if we're set on course by the Invisible | Q |
| All pre determined what about the language | U |
| That teases me each morning with its leanings | H |
| Toward the Unprogrammed Altitudes beyond its meanings | H |
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| Are you O particles O atoms nominatives | H |
| Like Percevals and Stendhals set in motion | X |
| By some Ordaining Will that is definitive | C2 |
| Is this invading chill and high emotion | X |
| This tendency to know one is regenerative | C2 |
| Is this all tidal take home like the ocean | X |
| Be what you may my thanks for your society | I |
| Through the long life I've had your jokes and your variety | I |
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| The warmth you've shown in giving me a temperature | L |
| That I can live with and the strength you've shared with me | I |
| In arms and legs and for your part in literature | L |
| What can I say It is as if life stared at me | I |
| And kissed my lips and left it as a signature | L |
| Thank you for that and thank you for preparing me | I |
| For love itself and friendship its co agent | J |
| Thank you for being this and for its inspiration | X |
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