Babylon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBACCDDEEFFGHGHIJKL MNNMOOPQRRSSTTGJGJGJ

If you could bring her glories backA
You gentle sirs who sift the dustB
And burrow in the mould and mustB
Of Babylon for bric a bracA
Who catalogue and pigeon holeC
The faded splendours of her soulC
And put her greatness under glassD
If you could bring her past to passD
If you could bring her dead to lifeE
The soldier lad the market wifeE
Madam buying fowls from herF
Tip the butcher's bandy curF
Workmen carting bricks and clayG
Babel passing to and froH
On the business of a dayG
Gone three thousand years agoH
That you cannot then be doneI
Put the goblet down againJ
Let the broken arch remainK
Leave the dead men's dust aloneL
Is it nothing how she liesM
This old mother of you allN
You great cities proud and tallN
Towering to a hundred skiesM
Round a world she never knewO
Is it nothing this to youO
Must the ghoulish work go onP
Till her very floors are goneQ
While there's still a brick to saveR
Drive these people from her graveR
The Jewish seer when he criedS
Woe to Babel's lust and prideS
Saw the foxes at her gatesT
Once again the wild thing waitsT
Then leave her in her last decayG
A house of owls a foxes' denJ
The desert that till yesterdayG
Hid her from the eyes of menJ
In its proper time and wayG
Will take her to itself againJ

Ralph Hodgson



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