Fever! Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEDFGHIHIGJKJKLCL CMNKMNOPOPQRQRSTSTKU VVUMKMKWXWYXZA2ZA2B2 C2B2C2NLD2E2KLQF2G2Q F2Everything seems lost and gone | A |
The world seems void and I alone | B |
To mourn its emptiness that am too weak to | C |
mourn | D |
To mope a hermit in a broken cave | E |
Imprisoned and forlorn | D |
The youthful wave that dashes on the outside | F |
shore | G |
And splits youth s passions on the moveless stones | H |
Has failed to stir the blood that fills | I |
The warrior heart I only see the bleaching bones | H |
The narrow graves upon the gouged hills | I |
And mope the more | G |
How can the prisoned bird surmise | J |
The passages on outer air | K |
Or sing of Freedom to the lonely skies | J |
When Freedom is not there | K |
What use is it to try high Fancy s flight | L |
Above the upper blue | C |
The dark soul is darker that the night | L |
And Fancy s caged too | C |
To introspect look inward on the mind | M |
Is gazing on a thing all bloody and unclean | N |
Twere better that the soul were bright the gazer | K |
blind | M |
The beauty there and yet no beauty seen | N |
The haunting questions of the bruised brain | O |
Tease at the tired heart | P |
Do tattered hills still bear unburied slain | O |
And the far off tear drops start | P |
Is blood still wet upon the trees | Q |
Upon the grass | R |
Do dead grey eyes dim glazing in the breeze | Q |
Still stare upon the stumblers as they pass | R |
The long long dreams that loiter in the stay | S |
Of sleep and hold the mind clutched fast | T |
Have left it trembling at the day | S |
With trailing memories of the cruel past | T |
How may the weary day be spent The weary | K |
week | U |
Choose thoughts Choose dreams What choice | V |
The long mute inward voice | V |
Forgets to speak | U |
The ears are deaf the eyes to beauty blind | M |
Unheeded are the laughing fields afar | K |
The glory of the wheeling western wind | M |
The shivering star | K |
The fault Lies that with fate Or with age | W |
The singing poet within his Isles of Peace | X |
Is glad The sage | W |
Upon his mountain height But running blood | Y |
can t cease | X |
For him who fights till death | Z |
Til smiling lips besmeared and red with foam | A2 |
Move faintly with a feeble breath | Z |
In words of home | A2 |
Tis sad But still tis rest | B2 |
And what to show | C2 |
A small black wound upon a dauntless breast | B2 |
True heart and conscience as the snow | C2 |
And he knows has fought has seen | N |
And now is caged without yet hears the fight | L |
He wonders what is done and thinks of what | D2 |
has been | E2 |
He bears the burden of the dark and cries for | K |
light | L |
But he who prone with wounds and slow disease | Q |
Too weak to grapple with the bars | F2 |
The bars that bind encaged by the surrounding | G2 |
seas | Q |
Can only gaze upon his scars | F2 |
Leon Gellert
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