The Bohemian Dreams Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDE FGFGHBHB HIHIJBJB KFKFLMLM NDNDOFOF PQQQBFBF RSSSSTST SHSHUBUBBecause my overcoat's in pawn | A |
I choose to take my glass | B |
Within a little bistro on | C |
The rue du Montparnasse | B |
The dusty bins with bottles shine | D |
The counter's lined with zinc | E |
And there I sit and drink my wine | D |
And think and think and think | E |
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I think of hoary old Stamboul | F |
Of Moslem and of Greek | G |
Of Persian in coat of wool | F |
Of Kurd and Arab sheikh | G |
Of all the types of weal and woe | H |
And as I raise my glass | B |
Across Galata bridge I know | H |
They pass and pass and pass | B |
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I think of citron trees aglow | H |
Of fan palms shading down | I |
Of sailors dancing heel and toe | H |
With wenches black and brown | I |
And though it's all an ocean far | J |
From Yucatan to France | B |
I'll bet beside the old bazaar | J |
They dance and dance and dance | B |
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I think of Monte Carlo where | K |
The pallid croupiers call | F |
And in the gorgeous guilty air | K |
The gamblers watch the ball | F |
And as I flick away the foam | L |
With which my beer is crowned | M |
The wheels beneath the gilded dome | L |
Go round and round and round | M |
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I think of vast Niagara | N |
Those gulfs of foam a shine | D |
Whose mighty roar would stagger a | N |
More prosy bean than mine | D |
And as the hours I idly spend | O |
Against a greasy wall | F |
I know that green the waters bend | O |
And fall and fall and fall | F |
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I think of Nijni Novgorod | P |
And Jews who never rest | Q |
And womenfolk with spade and hod | Q |
Who slave in Buda Pest | Q |
Of squat and sturdy Japanese | B |
Who pound the paddy soil | F |
And as I loaf and smoke at ease | B |
They toil and toil and toil | F |
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I think of shrines in Hindustan | R |
Of cloistral glooms in Spain | S |
Of minarets in Ispahan | S |
Of St Sophia's fane | S |
Of convent towers in Palestine | S |
Of temples in Cathay | T |
And as I stretch and sip my wine | S |
They pray and pray and pray | T |
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And so my dreams I dwell within | S |
And visions come and go | H |
And life is passing like a Cin | S |
Ematographic Show | H |
Till just as surely as my pipe | U |
Is underneath my nose | B |
Amid my visions rich and ripe | U |
I doze and doze and doze | B |
Robert William Service
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