The Self-seeker Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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The lawyer's coming for the company | B |
I'm going to sell my soul or rather feet | C |
Five hundred dollars for the pair you know | D |
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With you the feet have nearly been the soul | E |
And if you're going to sell them to the devil | F |
I want to see you do it When's he coming | G |
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I half suspect you knew and came on purpose | H |
To try to help me drive a better bargain | I |
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Well if it's true Yours are no common feet | C |
The lawyer don't know what it is he's buying | G |
So many miles you might have walked you won't walk | J |
You haven't run your forty orchids down | K |
What does he think How are the blessed feet | C |
The doctor's sure you're going to walk again | L |
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He thinks I'll hobble It's both legs and feet | C |
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They must be terrible I mean to look at | M |
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I haven't dared to look at them uncovered | N |
Through the bed blankets I remind myself | O |
Of a starfish laid out with rigid points | P |
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The wonder is it hadn't been your head | Q |
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It's hard to tell you how I managed it | R |
When I saw the shaft had me by the coat | S |
I didn't try too long to pull away | A |
Or fumble for my knife to cut away | A |
I just embraced the shaft and rode it out | T |
Till Weiss shut off the water in the wheel pit | R |
That's how I think I didn't lose my head | Q |
But my legs got their knocks against the ceiling | G |
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Awful Why didn't they throw off the belt | U |
Instead of going clear down in the wheel pit | R |
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They say some time was wasted on the belt | U |
Old streak of leather doesn't love me much | V |
Because I make him spit fire at my knuckles | W |
The way Ben Franklin used to make the kite string | G |
That must be it Some days he won't stay on | X |
That day a woman couldn't coax him off | Y |
He's on his rounds now with his tail in his mouth | Z |
Snatched right and left across the silver pulleys | A2 |
Everything goes the same without me there | B2 |
You can hear the small buzz saws whine the big saw | C2 |
Caterwaul to the hills around the village | D2 |
As they both bite the wood It's all our music | E2 |
One ought as a good villager to like it | R |
No doubt it has a sort of prosperous sound | F2 |
And it's our life | G2 |
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Yes when it's not our death | H2 |
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You make that sound as if it wasn't so | D |
With everything What we live by we die by | I2 |
I wonder where my lawyer is His train's in | J2 |
I want this over with I'm hot and tired | N |
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You're getting ready to do something foolish | K2 |
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Watch for him will you Will You let him in | J2 |
I'd rather Mrs Corbin didn't know | D |
I've boarded here so long she thinks she owns me | B |
You're bad enough to manage without her | L2 |
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And I'm going to be worse instead of better | L2 |
You've got to tell me how far this is gone | M2 |
Have you agreed to any price | N2 |
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Five hundred | O2 |
Five hundred five five One two three four five | P2 |
You needn't look at me | B |
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I don't believe you | Q2 |
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I told you Willis when you first came in | J2 |
Don't you be hard on me I have to take | R2 |
What I can get You see they have the feet | C |
Which gives them the advantage in the trade | S2 |
I can't get back the feet in any case | T2 |
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But your flowers man you're selling out your flowers | U2 |
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Yes that's one way to put it all the flowers | U2 |
Of every kind everywhere in this region | I |
For the next forty summers call it forty | B |
But I'm not selling those I'm giving them | V2 |
They never earned me so much as one cent | W2 |
Money can't pay me for the loss of them | V2 |
No the five hundred was the sum they named | X2 |
To pay the doctor's bill and tide me over | L2 |
It's that or fight and I don't want to fight | Y2 |
I just want to get settled in my life | G2 |
Such as it's going to be and know the worst | Z2 |
Or best it may not be so bad The firm | A3 |
Promise me all the shooks I want to nail | B3 |
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But what about your flora of the valley | B |
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You have me there But that you didn't think | C3 |
That was worth money to me Still I own | D3 |
It goes against me not to finish it | R |
For the friends it might bring me By the way | A |
I had a letter from Burroughs did I tell you | Q2 |
About my Cyprepedium regin | D3 |
He says it's not reported so far north | E3 |
There there's the bell He's rung But you go down | D3 |
And bring him up and don't let Mrs Corbin | D3 |
Oh well we'll soon be through with it I'm tired | N |
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Willis brought up besides the Boston lawyer | L2 |
A little barefoot girl who in the noise | F3 |
Of heavy footsteps in the old frame house | G3 |
And baritone importance of the lawyer | L2 |
Stood for a while unnoticed with her hands | H3 |
Shyly behind her | L2 |
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Well and how is Mister | L2 |
The lawyer was already in his satchel | B |
As if for papers that might bear the name | I3 |
He hadn't at command You must excuse me | B |
I dropped in at the mill and was detained | J3 |
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Looking round I suppose said Willis | K3 |
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Yes | L3 |
Well yes | L3 |
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Hear anything that might prove useful | B |
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The Broken One saw Anne Why here is Anne | D3 |
What do you want dear Come stand by the bed | Q |
Tell me what is it Anne just wagged her dress | L3 |
With both hands held behind her Guess she said | Q |
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Oh guess which hand My my Once on a time | M3 |
I knew a lovely way to tell for certain | D3 |
By looking in the ears But I forget it | R |
Er let me see I think I'll take the right | Y2 |
That's sure to be right even if it's wrong | N3 |
Come hold it out Don't change A Ram's Horn orchid | O2 |
A Ram's Horn What would I have got I wonder | L2 |
If I had chosen left Hold out the left | O3 |
Another Ram's Horn Where did you find those | P3 |
Under what beech tree on what woodchuck's knoll | B |
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Anne looked at the large lawyer at her side | Q3 |
And thought she wouldn't venture on so much | V |
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Were there no others | U2 |
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There were four or five | P2 |
I knew you wouldn't let me pick them all | B |
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I wouldn't so I wouldn't You're the girl | B |
You see Anne has her lesson learned by heart | R3 |
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I wanted there should be some there next year | S3 |
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Of course you did You left the rest for seed | T3 |
And for the backwoods woodchuck You're the girl | B |
A Ram's Horn orchid seedpod for a woodchuck | U3 |
Sounds something like Better than farmer's beans | V3 |
To a discriminating appetite | Y2 |
Though the Ram's Horn is seldom to be had | W3 |
In bushel lots doesn't come on the market | X3 |
But Anne I'm troubled have you told me all | B |
You're hiding something That's as bad as lying | G |
You ask this lawyer man And it's not safe | Y3 |
With a lawyer at hand to find you out | T |
Nothing is hidden from some people Anne | D3 |
You don't tell me that where you found a Ram's Horn | D3 |
You didn't find a Yellow Lady's Slipper | L2 |
What did I tell you What I'd blush I would | Z3 |
Don't you defend yourself If it was there | B2 |
Where is it now the Yellow Lady's Slipper | L2 |
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Well wait it's common it's too common | D3 |
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Common | D3 |
The Purple Lady's Slipper's commoner | L2 |
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I didn't bring a Purple Lady's Slipper | L2 |
To You to you I mean they're both too common | D3 |
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The lawyer gave a laugh among his papers | U2 |
As if with some idea that she had scored | A4 |
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I've broken Anne of gathering bouquets | B4 |
It's not fair to the child It can't be helped though | D |
Pressed into service means pressed out of shape | C4 |
Somehow I'll make it right with her she'll see | B |
She's going to do my scouting in the field | D4 |
Over stone walls and all along a wood | Z3 |
And by a river bank for water flowers | U2 |
The floating Heart with small leaf like a heart | R3 |
And at the sinus under water a fist | E4 |
Of little fingers all kept down but one | D3 |
And that thrust up to blossom in the sun | D3 |
As if to say 'You You're the Heart's desire ' | - |
Anne has a way with flowers to take the place | T2 |
Of that she's lost she goes down on one knee | B |
And lifts their faces by the chin to hers | U2 |
And says their names and leaves them where they are | F4 |
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The lawyer wore a watch the case of which | G4 |
Was cunningly devised to make a noise | F3 |
Like a small pistol when he snapped it shut | X3 |
At such a time as this He snapped it now | D3 |
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Well Anne go dearie Our affair will wait | H4 |
The lawyer man is thinking of his train | D3 |
He wants to give me lots and lots of money | B |
Before he goes because I hurt myself | O |
And it may take him I don't know how long | N3 |
But put our flowers in water first Will help her | L2 |
The pitcher's too full for her There's no cup | I4 |
Just hook them on the inside of the pitcher | L2 |
Now run Get out your documents You see | B |
I have to keep on the good side of Anne | D3 |
I'm a great boy to think of number one | D3 |
And you can't blame me in the place I'm in | D3 |
Who will take care of my necessities | A2 |
Unless I do | Q2 |
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A pretty interlude | J4 |
The lawyer said I'm sorry but my train | D3 |
Luckily terms are all agreed upon | D3 |
You only have to sign your name Right there | B2 |
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You Will stop making faces Come round here | K4 |
Where you can't make them What is it you want | L4 |
I'll put you out with Anne Be good or go | D |
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You don't mean you will sign that thing unread | Q |
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Make yourself useful then and read it for me | B |
Isn't it something I have seen before | M4 |
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You'll find it is Let your friend look at it | R |
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Yes but all that takes time and I'm as much | V |
In haste to get it over with as you | Q2 |
But read it read it That's right draw the curtain | D3 |
Half the time I don't know what's troubling me | B |
What do you say Will Don't you be a fool | B |
You crumpling folkses legal documents | N4 |
Out with it if you've any real objection | D3 |
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Five hundred dollars | U2 |
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What would you think right | Y2 |
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A thousand wouldn't be a cent too much | V |
You know it Mr Lawyer The sin is | O4 |
Accepting anything before he knows | P3 |
Whether he's ever going to walk again | D3 |
It smells to me like a dishonest trick | E2 |
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I think I think from what I heard to day | A |
And saw myself he would be ill advised | P4 |
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What did you hear for instance Willis said | Q |
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Now the place where the accident occurred | N |
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The Broken One was twisted in his bed | Q |
This is between you two apparently | B |
Where I come in is what I want to know | D |
You stand up to it like a pair of cocks | Q4 |
Go outdoors if you want to fight Spare me | B |
When you come back I'll have the papers signed | R4 |
Will pencil do Then please your fountain pen | D3 |
One of you hold my head up from the pillow | D |
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Willis flung off the bed I wash my hands | H3 |
I'm no match no and don't pretend to be | B |
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The lawyer gravely capped his fountain pen | D3 |
You're doing the wise thing you won't regret it | R |
We're very sorry for you | Q2 |
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Willis sneered | S4 |
Who's we some stockholders in Boston | D3 |
I'll go outdoors by gad and won't come back | T4 |
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Willis bring Anne back with you when you come | U4 |
Yes Thanks for caring Don't mind Will he's savage | D2 |
He thinks you ought to pay me for my flowers | U2 |
You don't know what I mean about the flowers | U2 |
Don't stop to try to now You'll miss your train | D3 |
Good bye He flung his arms around his face | T2 |
Robert Frost
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