Beauty And Files Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABACBCDEDEEEEE FGFHGIFJFKLLMM NOEEOEPFPEFFAA QRSORTFEFUEUFF EVEWVWCXCFYFFF ZA2B2C2A2C2D2CE2CCCF F| I don't know what is the vice I 'er own | A |
| Yet forbidden stars' light can't shed my light | B |
| Mine own is all too heavy I swen | A |
| So a ministerial marked the school | C |
| As an empty fall blinded my own sight | B |
| Meaning how thus wise men can be so fool | C |
| And lastly both we dwelt can be apart | D |
| More a people may live in victory | E |
| Rather not being laughed such with art | D |
| We the damn ones but yet conspiracy | E |
| A poet is more than a jocund worry | E |
| Ye may be but if he is more saucy | E |
| And if become so luck must favour | E |
| To give me laughter upon unwise sure | E |
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| First day I was so quiet and willing too | F |
| So an worth wandered inside me fast | G |
| To a distance where only but I new | F |
| Onlybut I who about to step first | H |
| To enmark undevelopment so cast | G |
| Although in silence rather'in who trust | I |
| So all flowery buskets seemed too | F |
| To be at last be in my own wallet | J |
| That only an hour last but days pursue | F |
| That I could 'er have been so much upset | K |
| So only an hour but tented to wait | L |
| Days past 'en after last touch of school gate | L |
| Yet I'm not so foul in heart that I say | M |
| 'Cause all a fragile things last in way | M |
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| Meaning that I had to have all past owe | N |
| Unbeautified so I lifted myself | O |
| Where is the garden and gardener's brow | E |
| These may together make so a beauty | E |
| Where all dirt and worry is sunk itself | O |
| And where all but hale themselves to duty | E |
| I said No a pressure works better it | P |
| Wherefore many spoils can last only few | F |
| Let it be diamond but 'tis little bit | P |
| Hope much will shower a sobriety | E |
| Much last in care not only in but dew | F |
| First in warmth then weather which's wetty | F |
| Let some of them be alike we are born | A |
| On sake of love which brings the wings untorn | A |
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| So I prefer to be alike I was | Q |
| Whereby many surrender but not I | R |
| Either it be rain or storm as these toss | S |
| 'Er to such an intent I hold myself | O |
| Such that a plant vulnerates with deep eye | R |
| To see through world 'er as finer to help | T |
| I could not but remember my study | F |
| Subtle than subtler so I was 'er | E |
| For 'er feet sink into soils muddy | F |
| And greater teachers 'er passed by these | U |
| And all golds lurked to be hidden here | E |
| Simplest of simple wits so passes breeze | U |
| To such an intent that may lead world | F |
| And so I'd for old is 'er counted gold | F |
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| Now let me talk about the real matter | E |
| I was swayed for years I had a job | V |
| I was beaked and truths covered so were | E |
| One list so an early could sway fame | W |
| First one is of name other one is throb | V |
| That I could only have knowledge 'or blame | W |
| Is there any work except chats in school | C |
| So questions make questions in so a time | X |
| I could not but protest all those were fool | C |
| 'Er I know names last in their pretty deed | F |
| So if 'er someone lacks in a good whim | Y |
| And remain so a engaged not to breed | F |
| Will thus so a list of names be complete | F |
| Just to say 'tis tiny than bird who fleet | F |
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| Which dwell in trodden paths leave mark in lives | Z |
| Either in transiency or but long | A2 |
| Yesterday must not compile the work | B2 |
| And files not be heaps of tomorrow's | C2 |
| If 'er you work perfect in your so throng | A2 |
| And no a lament of you be such woes | C2 |
| Of Govt where you involved to seek yourselves | D2 |
| Untired to your debt he must complie | C |
| To seek to detect folly of day life | E2 |
| The best work prized but devotion 'er seal | C |
| As of devotees' perfect not for while | C |
| But with tilted ground of eternal wheel | C |
| Prefer that for it can't deteriorate | F |
| And fertileness grows with genuine fate | F |
Pijush Biswas
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