Song Of Renunciation, A Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCD DE FGFGFDFD HIHIJKJK FEFELMLM N NCOPMP HMHMMQMQ RSRSSMSM MSMSMLMQ NMNMMMMM| AFTER A C S | A |
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| In the days of my season of salad | B |
| When the down was as dew on my cheek | C |
| And for French I was bred on the ballad | B |
| For Greek on the writers of Greek | C |
| Then I sang of the rose that is ruddy | D |
| Of 'pleasure that winces and stings ' | - |
| Of white women and wine that is bloody | D |
| And similar things | E |
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| Of Delight that is dear as Desi er | F |
| And Desire that is dear as Delight | G |
| Of the fangs of the flame that is fi er | F |
| Of the bruises of kisses that bite | G |
| Of embraces that clasp and that sever | F |
| Of blushes that flutter and flee | D |
| Round the limbs of Dolores whoever | F |
| Dolores may be | D |
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| I sang of false faith that is fleeting | H |
| As froth of the swallowing seas | I |
| Time's curse that is fatal as Keating | H |
| Is fatal to amorous fleas | I |
| Of the wanness of woe that is whelp of | J |
| The lust that is blind as a bat | K |
| By the help of my Muse and the help of | J |
| The relative THAT | K |
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| Panatheist bruiser and breaker | F |
| Of kings and the creatures of kings | E |
| I shouted on Freedom to shake her | F |
| Feet loose of the fetter that clings | E |
| Far rolling my ravenous red eye | L |
| And lifting a mutinous lid | M |
| To all monarchs and matrons I said I | L |
| Would shock them and did | M |
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| Thee I sang and thy loves O Thalassian | N |
| O 'noble and nude and antique ' | - |
| Unashamed in the 'fearless old fashion' | N |
| Ere washing was done by the week | C |
| When the 'roses and rapture' that girt you | O |
| Were visions of delicate vice | P |
| And the 'lilies and languors of virtue' | M |
| Not nearly so nice | P |
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| O delights of the time of my teething | H |
| Felise Fragoletta Yolande | M |
| Foam yeast of a youth in its seething | H |
| On blasted and blithering sand | M |
| Snake crowned on your tresses and belted | M |
| With blossoms that coil and decay | Q |
| Ye are gone ye are lost ye are melted | M |
| Like ices in May | Q |
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| Hushed now is the bibulous bubble | R |
| Of 'lithe and lascivious' throats | S |
| Long stript and extinct is the stubble | R |
| Of hoary and harvested oats | S |
| From the sweets that are sour as the sorrel's | S |
| The bees have abortively swarmed | M |
| And Algernon's earlier morals | S |
| Are fairly reformed | M |
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| I have written a loyal Armada | M |
| And posed in a Jubilee pose | S |
| I have babbled of babies and played a | M |
| New tune on the turn of their toes | S |
| Washed white from the stain of Astarte | M |
| My books any virgin may buy | L |
| And I hear I am praised by a party | M |
| Called Something Mackay | Q |
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| When erased are the records and rotten | N |
| The meshes of memory's net | M |
| When the grace that forgives has forgotten | N |
| The things that are good to forget | M |
| When the trill of my juvenile trumpet | M |
| Is dead and its echoes are dead | M |
| Then the laurel shall lie on the crumpet | M |
| And crown of my head | M |
Owen Seaman
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