Fireflies Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEF GHI JKL KMN BOP QRBS HT UKVW XY ZB A2B2 C2D2E2 F2JG2 H2I2J2 K2L2NM2 N2O2P2Q2 R2BS2T2 U2V2W2 X2Y2Z2 A3JB3C3 D3E3F3G3 H3N I3A2 H2KA3 K2J3I2 K3A3 D2K3 V2B L3M3 N3 S2I3K2 F2O3P3 H2 H2 B2Q3 J YR3 I A3P2S3 I3T3 E2A3U3 A3A3 A3D2A3 K2A3V3 A3A3 A3D2W3 X3A3 A3Y3 A3Z3 A3R3V3Y A4E2 A3X2A3 YA3 N3B4 C2D2D2 A3W3 C4A3 H3BY A3D2 D4R3 K2E2 A3E4F4 D2A3D2 V3 A3B BA3G4 H4D2C4I4 J4K4 L4A3D2 M4A3 N4B O4A3 K2A3A3 A3A3 A3P4 I2BV2 Q4R4A3 A3LS4 T4A3 A3A3 A3Q4A3 YA3 Q4U4A3N A3A3 Q4N A3K2

My fancies are firefliesA
Specks of living lightB
twinkling in the darkC
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The voice of wayside pansiesD
that do not attract the careless glanceE
murmurs in these desultory linesF
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In the drowsy dark caves of the mindG
dreams build their nest with fragmentsH
dropped from day's caravanI
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Spring scatters the petals of flowersJ
that are not for the fruits of the futureK
but for the moment's whimL
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Joy freed from the bond of earth's slumberK
rushes into numberless leavesM
and dances in the air for a dayN
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My words that are slightB
may lightly dance upon time's wavesO
when my works heavy with import have gone downP
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Mind's underground mothsQ
grow filmy wingsR
and take a farewell flightB
in the sunset skyS
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The butterfly counts not months but momentsH
and has time enoughT
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My thoughts like spark ride on winged surprisesU
carrying a single laughterK
The tree gazes in love at its own beautiful shadowV
which yet it never can graspW
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Let my love like sunlight surround youX
and yet give you illumined freedomY
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Days are coloured bubblesZ
that float upon the surface of fathomless nightB
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My offerings are too timid to claim your remembranceA2
and therefore you may remember themB2
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Leave out my name from the giftC2
if it be a burdenD2
but keep my songE2
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April like a childF2
writes hieroglyphs on dust with flowersJ
wipes them away and forgetsG2
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Memory the priestessH2
kills the presentI2
and offers its heart to the shrine of the dead pastJ2
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From the solemn gloom of the templeK2
children run out to sit in the dustL2
God watches them playN
and forgets the priestM2
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My mind starts up at some flashN2
on the flow of its thoughtsO2
like a brook at a sudden liquid note of its ownP2
that is never repeatedQ2
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In the mountain stillness surges upR2
to explore its own heightB
in the lake movement stands stillS2
to contemplate its own depthT2
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The departing night's one kissU2
on the closed eyes of morningV2
glows in the star of dawnW2
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Maiden thy beauty is like a fruitX2
which is yet to matureY2
tense with an unyielding secretZ2
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Sorrow that has lost its memoryA3
is like the dumb dark hoursJ
that have no bird songsB3
but only the cricket's chirpC3
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Bigotry tries to keep truth safe in its handD3
with a grip that kills itE3
Wishing to hearten a timid lampF3
great night lights all her starsG3
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Though he holds in his arms the earth brideH3
the sky is ever immensely awayN
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God seeks comrades and claims loveI3
the Devil seeks slaves and claims obedienceA2
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The soil in return for her serviceH2
keeps the tree tied to herK
the sky asks nothing and leaves it freeA3
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Jewel like immortalK2
does not boast of its length of yearsJ3
but of the scintillating point of its momentI2
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The child ever dwells in the mystery of ageless timeK3
unobscured by the dust of historyA3
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Alight laughter in the steps of creationD2
carries it swiftly across timeK3
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One who was distant came near to me in the morningV2
and still nearer when taken away by nightB
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White and pink oleanders meetL3
and make merry in different dialectsM3
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When peace is active sweeping its dirt it is stormN3
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The lake lies low by the hillS2
a tearful entreaty of loveI3
at the foot of the inflexibleK2
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There smiles the Divine ChildF2
among his playthings of unmeaning cloudsO3
and ephemeral lights and shadowsP3
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The breeze whispers to the lotusH2
'What is thy secret '-
'It is myself ' says the lotusH2
'Steal it and I disappear '-
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The freedom of the storm and the bondage of the stemB2
join hands in the dance of swaying branchesQ3
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The jasmine's lisping of love to the sun is her flowersJ
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The tyrant claims freedom to kill freedomY
and yet to keep it for himselfR3
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Gods tired of their paradise envy manI
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Clouds are hills in vapourA3
hills are clouds in stoneP2
a phantasy in time's dreamS3
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While God waits for His temple to be built of loveI3
men bring stonesT3
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I touch God in my songE2
as the hill touches the far away seaA3
with its waterfallU3
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Light finds her treasure of coloursA3
through the antagonism of cloudsA3
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My heart to day smiles at its past night of tearsA3
like a wet tree glistening in the sunD2
after the rain is overA3
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I have thanked the trees that have made my life fruitfulK2
but have failed to remember the grassA3
that has ever kept it greenV3
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The one without second is emptinessA3
the other one makes it trueA3
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Life's errors cry for the merciful beautyA3
that can modulate their isolationD2
into a harmony with the wholeW3
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They expect thanks for the banished nestX3
because their cage is shapely and secureA3
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In love I pay my endless debt to theeA3
for what thou artY3
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The pond sends up its lyrics from its dark in liliesA3
and the sun says they are goodZ3
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Your calumny against the great is impiousA3
it hurts yourselfR3
against the small it is meanV3
for it hurts the victimY
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The first flower that blossomed on this earthA4
was an invitation to the unborn songE2
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Dawn the many coloured flower fadesA3
and then the simple light fruitX2
the sun appearsA3
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The muscle that has a doubt if its wisdomY
throttles the voice that would cryA3
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The wind tries to take the flame by stormN3
only to blow it outB4
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Life's play is swiftC2
Life's playthings fall behind one by oneD2
and are forgottenD2
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My flower seek not thy paradiseA3
in a fool's buttonholeW3
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Thou hast risen late my crescent moonC4
but my night bird is still awake to greet theeA3
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Darkness is the veiled brideH3
silently waiting for the errant lightB
to return to her bosomY
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Trees are the earth's endless effort toA3
speak to the listening heavenD2
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The burden of self is lightenedD4
when I laugh at myselfR3
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The weak can be terribleK2
because they try furiously to appear strongE2
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The wind of heaven blowsA3
The anchor desperately clutches the mudE4
and my boat is beating its breast against the chainF4
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The spirit of death is oneD2
the spirit of life is manyA3
When God is dead religion becomes oneD2
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The blue of the sky longs for the earth's greenV3
the wind between them sighs 'Alas '-
Day's pain muffled by its own glareA3
burns among stars in the nightB
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The stars crowd round the virgin nightB
in silent awe at her lonelinessA3
that can never be touchedG4
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The cloud gives all its goldH4
to the departing sunD2
and greets the rising moonC4
with only a pale smileI4
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He who does good comes to the temple gateJ4
he who loves reaches the shrineK4
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Flower have pity for the wormL4
it is not a beeA3
its love is a blunder and a burdenD2
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With the ruins of terror's triumphM4
children build their doll's houseA3
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The lamp waits through the long day of neglectN4
for the flame's kiss in the nightB
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Feathers in the dust lying lazily contentO4
have forgotten their skyA3
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The flowers which is singleK2
need not envy the thornsA3
that are numerousA3
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The world suffers most from the disinterested tyrannyA3
of its well wisherA3
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We gain freedom when we have paid the full priceA3
for our right to liveP4
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Your careless gifts of a momentI2
like the meteors of an autumn nightB
catch fire in the depth of my beingV2
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The faith waiting in the heart of a seedQ4
promises a miracle of lifeR4
which it cannot prove at onceA3
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Spring hesitates at winter's doorA3
but the mango blossom rashly runs out to himL
before her time and meets her doomS4
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The world is the ever changing foamT4
that floats on the surface of a sea of silenceA3
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The two separated shores mingle their voicesA3
in a song of unfathomed tearsA3
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As a river in the seaA3
work finds its fulfilmentQ4
in the depth of leisureA3
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I lingered on my way till thy cherry tree lost its blossomY
but the azalea brings to me my love thy forgivenessA3
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Thy shy little pomegranate budQ4
blushing to day behind her veilU4
will burst into a passionate flowerA3
to morrow when I am awayN
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The clumsiness of power spoils the keyA3
and uses the pickaxeA3
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Birth is from the mystery of nightQ4
into the greater mystery of dayN
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These paper boats of mine are meant to danceA3
on the rippleK2

Rabindranath Tagore



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Sanjay: I chanced upon a PDF, which is supposed to be a scan of the original publication. It has both bengali and english in the text - and the english is different from the version here, and in many places. I wonder why the original words of Tagore are not used.
 
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