Elegy With A Chimneysweep Falling Inside It Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABC D EF F GG H IFF J KL M NO K PD QFR RS FO F TUG SF VO S W DV SX YZ I F A2B2 G| Those twenty six letters filling the blackboard | A |
| Compose the dark compose | B |
| The illiterate summer sky its stars as they appear | C |
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| One by one above the schoolyard | D |
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| If the soul had a written history nothing would have happened | E |
| A bird would still be riding the back of a horse | F |
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| And the horse would go on grazing in a field the gleaners | F |
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| At one with the land the wind the sun examining | G |
| Their faces would go on working | G |
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| Each moment forgotten in the swipe of a scythe | H |
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| But the walls of the labyrinth have already acquired | I |
| Their rose tint from the blood of slaves | F |
| Crushed into the stone used to build them the windows | F |
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| Of stained glass are held in place by the shriek | J |
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| And sighing body of a falling chimneysweep through | K |
| The baked blackened air This ash was once a village | L |
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| That snowflake time itself | M |
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| But until the day it is permitted to curl up in a doorway | N |
| And try to sleep the snow falling just beyond it | O |
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| There s nothing for it to do | K |
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| The soul rests its head in its hands stares out | P |
| From its desk at the trash littered schoolyard | D |
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| It stays where it was left | Q |
| When the window fills with pain the soul bears witness | F |
| But it doesn t write Nor does it write home | R |
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| Having no need to having no home | R |
| In this way in no other | S |
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| Was the soul gradually replaced by the tens of thousands | F |
| Of things meant to represent it | O |
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| All of which proclaimed or else lamented its absence | F |
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| Until in the drone of auditoriums lecture halls it became | T |
| No more than the scraping of a branch | U |
| Against the side of a house no more than the wincing | G |
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| Of a patient on a couch or the pinched nasal tenor | S |
| Of the strung out addict s voice | F |
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| While this sound of scratching this tapping all night | V |
| Enlarging the quiet instead of making a music within it | O |
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| Is just a way of joining one thing to another | S |
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| Myself to whoever it is sitting there in the schoolroom | W |
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| Sitting there while also being led through the schoolyard | D |
| Where prisoners are exercising in the cold light | V |
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| A way of joining or trying to join one thing to another | S |
| So that the stillness of the clouds the sky | X |
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| Opening beneath the blindfold of the prisoner the cop | Y |
| Who leads him toward it toward the blank | Z |
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| Sail of the sky at the end of the world are bewildered | I |
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| So that everything in this moment bewilders | F |
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| Them the odd gentleness each feels in the hand | A2 |
| Of the other how they don t stop walking not now | B2 |
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| Not for anything | G |
Larry Levis
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