Song Of Fortune Vi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHEI JKGGLG MNGOG PGDQR GGI GSEG DDGDGTIUVO GWG GGD DXYM ZA2OB2GUG XB

Man and I are sweetheartsA
He craves me and I long for himB
But alas Between us has appearedC
A rival who brings us miseryD
She is cruel and demandingE
Possessing empty lureF
Her name is SubstanceG
She follows wherever we goH
And watches like a sentinel bringingE
Restlessness to my loverI
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I ask for my beloved in the forestJ
Under the trees by the lakesK
I cannot find him for SubstanceG
Has spirited him to the clamorousG
City and placed him on the throneL
Of quaking metal richesG
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I call for him with the voice ofM
Knowledge and the song of WisdomN
He does not hearken for SubstanceG
Has enticed him into the dungeonO
Of selfishness where avarice dwellsG
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I seek him in the field of ContentmentP
But I am alone for my rival hasG
Imprisoned him in the cave of gluttonyD
And greed and locked him thereQ
With painful chains of goldR
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I call to him at dawn when Nature smilesG
But he does not hear for excess hasG
Laden his drugged eyes with sick slumberI
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I beguile him at eventide when Silence rulesG
And the flowers sleep But he responds notS
For his fear over what the morrow will BringE
shadows his thoughtsG
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He yearns to love meD
He asks for me in this own acts But heD
Will find me not except in God's actsG
He seeks me in the edifices of his gloryD
Which he has built upon the bones of othersG
He whispers to me from amongT
His heaps of gold and silverI
But he will find me only by coming toU
The house of Simplicity which God has builtV
At the brink of the stream of affectionO
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He desires to kiss me before his coffersG
But his lips will never touch mine exceptW
In the richness of the pure breezeG
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He asks me to share with him hisG
Fabulous wealth but I will not forsake God'sG
Fortune I will not cast off my cloak of beautyD
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He seeks deceit for medium I seek onlyD
The medium of his heartX
He bruises his heart in his narrow cellY
I would enrich his heart with all my loveM
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My beloved has learned how to shriek andZ
Cry for my enemy Substance I wouldA2
Teach him how to shed tears of affectionO
And mercy from the eyes of his soulB2
For all thingsG
And utter sighs of contentment throughU
Those tearsG
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Man is my sweetheartX
I want to belong to himB

Khalil Gibran



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