Harmonic Du Soir Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC CDCD DEDE EFEF

Voici venir le tempsA
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Now is the hour when swinging in the breezeB
Each flower like a censer sheds its sweetC
The air is full of scents and melodiesB
O languorous waltz O swoon of dancing feetC
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Each flower like a censer sheds its sweetC
The violins are like sad souls that cryD
O languorous waltz O swoon of dancing feetC
A shrine of Death and Beauty is the skyD
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The violins are like sad souls that cryD
Poor souls that hate the vast black night of DeathE
A shrine of Death and Beauty is the skyD
Drowned in red blood the Sun gives up his breathE
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This soul that hates the vast black night of DeathE
Takes all the luminous past back tenderlyF
Drowned in red blood the Sun gives up his breathE
Thine image like a monstrance shines in meF

Lord Alfred Douglas



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