What Spain Was Like Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EAFGHIJK LMNOP QRMSTSpain was a taut dry drum head | A |
Daily beating a dull thud | B |
Flatlands and eagle's nest | C |
Silence lashed by the storm | D |
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How much to the point of weeping in my soul | E |
I love your hard soil your poor bread | A |
Your poor people how much in the deep place | F |
Of my being there is still the lost flower | G |
Of your wrinkled villages motionless in time | H |
And your metallic meadows | I |
Stretched out in the moonlight through the ages | J |
Now devoured by a false god | K |
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All your confinement your animal isolation | L |
While you are still conscious | M |
Surrounded by the abstract stones of silence | N |
Your rough wine your smooth wine | O |
Your violent and dangerous vineyards | P |
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Solar stone pure among the regions | Q |
Of the world Spain streaked | R |
With blood and metal blue and victorious | M |
Proletarian Spain made of petals and bullets | S |
Unique alive asleep resounding | T |
Pablo Neruda
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