The Comet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHGHIJKJ LMNMOPQP RJSJQTUT VWXWYZA2Z B2C2D2C2E2B2F2B2 G2H2LH2I2VJ2V K2SL2SM2N2VN2 PO2P2O2Q2R2IR2The Comet He is on his way | A |
And singing as he flies | B |
The whizzing planets shrink before | C |
The spectre of the skies | B |
Ah well may regal orbs burn blue | D |
And satellites turn pale | E |
Ten million cubic miles of head | F |
Ten billion leagues of tail | E |
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On on by whistling spheres of light | G |
He flashes and he flames | H |
He turns not to the left nor right | G |
He asks them not their names | H |
One spurn from his demoniac heel | I |
Away away they fly | J |
Where darkness might be bottled up | K |
And sold for Tyrian dye | J |
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And what would happen to the land | L |
And how would look the sea | M |
If in the bearded devil s path | N |
Our earth should chance to be | M |
Full hot and high the sea would boil | O |
Full red the forests gleam | P |
Methought I saw and heard it all | Q |
In a dyspeptic dream | P |
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I saw a tutor take his tube | R |
The Comet s course to spy | J |
I heard a scream the gathered rays | S |
Had stewed the tutor s eye | J |
I saw a fort the soldiers all | Q |
Were armed with goggles green | T |
Pop cracked the guns whiz flew the balls | U |
Bang went the magazine | T |
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I saw a poet dip a scroll | V |
Each moment in a tub | W |
I read upon the warping back | X |
The Dream of Beelzebub | W |
He could not see his verses burn | Y |
Although his brain was fried | Z |
And ever and anon he bent | A2 |
To wet them as they dried | Z |
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I saw the scalding pitch roll down | B2 |
The crackling sweating pines | C2 |
And streams of smoke like water spouts | D2 |
Burst through the rumbling mines | C2 |
I asked the firemen why they made | E2 |
Such noise about the town | B2 |
They answered not but all the while | F2 |
The brakes went up and down | B2 |
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I saw a roasting pullet sit | G2 |
Upon a baking egg | H2 |
I saw a cripple scorch his hand | L |
Extinguishing his leg | H2 |
I saw nine geese upon the wing | I2 |
Towards the frozen pole | V |
And every mother s gosling fell | J2 |
Crisped to a crackling coal | V |
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I saw the ox that browsed the grass | K2 |
Writhe in the blistering rays | S |
The herbage in his shrinking jaws | L2 |
Was all a fiery blaze | S |
I saw huge fishes boiled to rags | M2 |
Bob through the bubbling brine | N2 |
And thoughts of supper crossed my soul | V |
I had been rash at mine | N2 |
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Strange sights strange sounds Oh fearful dream | P |
Its memory haunts me still | O2 |
The steaming sea the crimson glare | P2 |
That wreathed each wooded hill | O2 |
Stranger if through thy reeling brain | Q2 |
Such midnight visions sweep | R2 |
Spare spare oh spare thine evening meal | I |
And sweet shall be thy sleep | R2 |
Oliver Wendell Holmes
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