A Man Meets A Woman In The Street Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFGGHBIBJKLMNOP GQGBGA BRG ODBBB BBSBDTBBBT BDBB BB BG DDDDDBUVGGKBBW BBDGTBVXYZDDGTDA2VB BUnder the separated leaves of shade | A |
Of the gingko that old tree | B |
That has existed essentially unchanged | C |
Longer than any other living tree | B |
I walk behind a woman Her hair's coarse gold | D |
Is spun from the sunlight that it rides upon | E |
Women were paid to knit from sweet champagne | F |
Her second skin it winds and unwinds winds | G |
Up her long legs delectable haunches | G |
As she sways in sunlight up the gazing aisle | H |
The shade of the tree that is called maidenhair | B |
That is not positively known | I |
To exist in a wild state spots her fair or almost fair | B |
Hair twisted in a French twist tall or almost tall | J |
She walks through the air the rain has washed a clear thing | K |
Moving easily on its high heels seeming to men | L |
Miraculous Since I can call her as Swann couldn't | M |
A woman who is my type I follow with the warmth | N |
Of familiarity of novelty this new | O |
Example of the type | P |
Reminded of how Lorenz's just hatched goslings | G |
Shook off the last remnants of the egg | Q |
And looking at Lorenz realized that Lorenz | G |
Was their mother Quaking his little family | B |
Followed him everywhere and when they met a goose | G |
Their mother they ran to him afraid | A |
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Imprinted upon me | B |
Is the shape I run to the sweet strange | R |
Breath taking contours that breathe to me 'I am yours | G |
Be mine ' | - |
Following this new | O |
Body somehow familiar this young shape somehow old | D |
For a moment I'm younger the century is younger | B |
the living Strauss his moustache just getting gray | B |
Is shouting to the players 'Louder | B |
Louder I can still hear Madame Schumann Heink ' | - |
Or else white bald the old man's joyfully | B |
Telling conductors they must play Elektra | B |
Like A Midsummer Night's Dream like a fairy music | S |
Proust dying is swallowing his iced beer | B |
And changing in proof the death of Bergotte | D |
According to his own experience Garbo | T |
A commissar in Paris is listening attentively | B |
To the voice telling how McGillicuddy me McGillivray | B |
And McGillivray said to McGillicuddy no McGillicuddy | B |
Said to McGillivray that is McGillivray Garbo | T |
Says seriously 'I vish dey'd never met ' | - |
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As I walk behind this woman I remember | B |
That before I flew here waked in the forest | D |
At dawn by the piece called Birds Beginning Day | B |
That each day birds play to begin the day | B |
I wished as men wish 'May this day be different ' | - |
The birds were wishing as birds wish over and over | B |
With a last firmness intensity reality | B |
'May this day be the same ' | - |
Ah turn to me | B |
And look into my eyes say 'I am yours | G |
Be mine ' | - |
My wish will have come true And yet | D |
When your eyes meet my eyes they'll bring into | D |
The weightlessness of my pure wish the weight | D |
Of a human being someone to help or hurt | D |
Someone to be good to me to be good to | D |
Someone to cry when I am angry | B |
that she doesn't like Elektra someone to start on Proust with | U |
A wish come true is life I have my life | V |
When you turn just slide your eyes across my eyes | G |
And show in a look flickering across your face | G |
As lightly as a leaf's shade a bird's wing | K |
That there is no one in the world quit like me | B |
That if only If only | B |
That will be enough | W |
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But I've pretended long enough I walk faster | B |
And come close touch with the tip of my finger | B |
The nape of her neck just where the gold | D |
Hair stops and the champagne colored dress begins | G |
My finger touches her as the gingko's shadow | T |
Touches her | B |
Because after all it is my wife | V |
In a new dress from Bergdorf's walking toward the park | X |
She cries out we kiss each other and walk arm in arm | Y |
Through the sunlight that's much too good for New York | Z |
The sunlight of our own house in the forest | D |
Still though the poor things need it We've no need | D |
To start out on Proust to ask each other about Strauss | G |
We first helped each other hurt each other years ago | T |
After so many changes made and joys repeated | D |
Our first bewildered transcending recognition | A2 |
Is pure acceptance We can't tell our life | V |
From our wish Really I began the day | B |
Not with a man's wish 'May this day be different ' | - |
But with the birds' wish 'May this day | B |
Be the same day the day of my life ' | - |
Randall Jarrell
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