The City Of The Dead Xx Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Yesterday I drew myself from the noisome throngs and proceeded into the field until I reached a knoll upon which Nature had spread her comely garments Now I could breatheA
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I looked back and the city appeared with its magnificent mosques and stately residences veiled by the smoke of the shopsB
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I commenced analyzing man's mission but could conclude only that most of his life was identified with struggle and hardship Then I tried not to ponder over what the sons of Adam had done and centered my eyes on the field which is the throne of God's glory In one secluded corner of the field I observed a burying ground surrounded by poplar treesC
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There between the city of the dead and the city of the living I meditated I thought of the eternal silence in the first and the endless sorrow in the secondD
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In the city of the living I found hope and despair love and hatred joy and sorrow wealth and poverty faith and infidelityE
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In the city of the dead there is buried earth in earth that Nature converts in the night's silence into vegetation and then into animal and then into man As my mind wandered in this fashion I saw a procession moving slowly and reverently accompanied by pieces of music that filled the sky with sad melody It was an elaborate funeral The dead was followed by the living who wept and lamented his going As the cortege reached the place of interment the priests commenced praying and burning incense and musicians blowing and plucking their instruments mourning the departed Then the leaders came forward one after the other and recited their eulogies with fine choice of wordsF
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At last the multitude departed leaving the dead resting in a most spacious and beautiful vault expertly designed in stone and iron and surrounded by the most expensively entwined wreaths of flowersG
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The farewell bidders returned to the city and I remained watching them from a distance and speaking softly to myself while the sun was descending to the horizon and Nature was making her many preparations for slumberH
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Then I saw two men laboring under the weight of a wooden casket and behind them a shabby appearing woman carrying an infant on her arms Following last was a dog who with heartbreaking eyes stared first at the woman and then at the casketI
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It was a poor funeral This guest of Death left to cold society a miserable wife and an infant to share her sorrows and a faithful dog whose heart knew of his companion's departureH
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As they reached the burial place they deposited the casket into a ditch away from the tended shrubs and marble stones and retreated after a few simple words to God The dog made one last turn to look at his friend's grave as the small group disappeared behind the treesC
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I looked at the city of the living and said to myself That place belongs to the few Then I looked upon the trim city of the dead and said That place too belongs to the few Oh Lord where is the haven of all the peopleJ
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As I said this I looked toward the clouds mingled with the sun's longest and most beautiful golden rays And I heard a voice within me saying Over thereK

Khalil Gibran



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