The Voice Of Robert Desnos Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDDDEFDDDDDDDGDDDH IIIGJEFDKLMMNFCODPFD PFQDFFFDFFDRFMDSDFTF U CVWSo like a flower and a current of air | A |
the flow of water fleeting shadows | B |
the smile glimpsed at midnight this excellent evening | C |
so like every joy and every sadness | D |
it is the midnight past lifting its naked body above belfries and poplars | D |
I call to me those lost in the fields | D |
old skeletons young oaks cut down | E |
scraps of cloth rotting on the ground and linen drying in farm country | F |
I call tornadoes and hurricanes | D |
storms typhoons cyclones | D |
tidal waves | D |
earthquakes | D |
I call the smoke of volcanoes and the smoke of cigarettes | D |
the rings of smoke from expensive cigars | D |
I call lovers and loved ones | D |
I call the living and the dead | G |
I call gravediggers I call assassins | D |
I call hangmen pilots bricklayers architects | D |
assassins | D |
I call the flesh | H |
I call the one I love | I |
I call the one I love | I |
I call the one I love | I |
the jubilant midnight unfolds its satin wings and perches on my bed | G |
the belfries and the poplars bend to my wish | J |
the former collapse the latter bow down | E |
those lost in the fields are found in finding me | F |
the old skeletons are revived by my voice | D |
the young oaks cut down are covered with foliage | K |
the scraps of cloth rotting on the ground and in the earth | L |
snap to at the sound of my voice like a flag of rebellion | M |
the linen drying in farm country clothes adorable women | M |
whom I do not adore | N |
who come to me | F |
obeying my voice adoring | C |
tornadoes revolve in my mouth | O |
hurricanes if it is possible redden my lips | D |
storms roar at my feet | P |
typhoons if it is possible ruffle me | F |
I get drunken kisses from the cyclones | D |
the tidal waves come to die at my feet | P |
the earthquakes do not shake me but fade completely | F |
at my command | Q |
the smoke of volcanoes clothes me with its vapors | D |
and the smoke of cigarettes perfumes me | F |
and the rings of cigar smoke crown me | F |
loves and love so long hunted find refuge in me | F |
lovers listen to my voice | D |
the living and the dead yield to me and salute me | F |
the former coldly the latter warmly | F |
the gravediggers abandon the hardly dug graves | D |
and declare that I alone may command their nightly work | R |
the assassins greet me | F |
the hangmen invoke the revolution | M |
invoke my voice | D |
invoke my name | S |
the pilots are guided by my eyes | D |
the bricklayers are dizzied listening to me | F |
the architects leave for the desert | T |
the assassins bless me | F |
flesh trembles when I call | U |
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the one I love is not listening | C |
the one I love does not hear | V |
the one I love does not answer | W |
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