Margrave Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKL MNOPQDRSPTBLUVWXYBZA 2XCB2 C2D2E2A2F2TG2B2H2 BI2B2J2B2K2L2E2B2SM2 B2N2SO2P2QTQ2CR2I2B2 S2B2T2B2B2B2U2TJV2B2 W2X2BSB2Y2Z2A3B3N2DS SL2B2QB2 Z2PBC3D3S2Z2B2DCQE3S O2B2F3BPK2B2G3H3B2 I3E3B2 J3B2K3L2L2E3L2BL3B2M 3L2I2N3SO2BO3 B2P3O2 E3PL2BF3Q3BN2SR3B2O2 B2R3| On the small marble paved platform | A |
| On the turret on the head of the tower | B |
| Watching the night deepen | C |
| I feel the rock edge of the continent | D |
| Reel eastward with me below the broad stars | E |
| I lean on the broad worn stones of the parapet top | F |
| And the stones and my hands that touch them reel eastward | G |
| The inland mountains go down and new lights | H |
| Glow over the sinking east rim of the earth | I |
| The dark ocean comes up | J |
| And reddens the western stars with its fog breath | K |
| And hides them with its mounded darkness | L |
| - | |
| The earth was the world and man was its measure but our minds | M |
| have looked | N |
| Through the little mock dome of heaven the telescope slotted | O |
| observatory eyeball there space and multitude came in | P |
| And the earth is a particle of dust by a sand grain sun lost in a | Q |
| nameless cove of the shores of a continent | D |
| Galaxy on galaxy innumerable swirls of innumerable stars endured | R |
| as it were forever and humanity | S |
| Came into being its two or three million years are a moment in | P |
| a moment it will certainly cease out from being | T |
| And galaxy on galaxy endure after that as it were forever | B |
| But man is conscious | L |
| He brings the world to focus in a feeling brain | U |
| In a net of nerves catches the splendor of things | V |
| Breaks the somnambulism of nature His distinction perhaps | W |
| Hardly his advantage To slaver for contemptible pleasures | X |
| And scream with pain are hardly an advantage | Y |
| Consciousness The learned astronomer | B |
| Analyzing the light of most remote star swirls | Z |
| Has found them or a trick of distance deludes his prism | A2 |
| All at incredible speeds fleeing outward from ours | X |
| I thought no doubt they are fleeing the contagion | C |
| Of consciousness that infects this corner of space | B2 |
| - | |
| For often I have heard the hard rocks I handled | C2 |
| Groan because lichen and time and water dissolve them | D2 |
| And they have to travel down the strange falling scale | E2 |
| Of soil and plants and the flesh of beasts to become | A2 |
| The bodies of men they murmur at their fate | F2 |
| In the hollows of windless nights they'd rather be anything | T |
| Than human flesh played on by pain and joy | G2 |
| They pray for annihilation sooner but annihilation's | B2 |
| Not in the book yet | H2 |
| - | |
| So I thought the rumor | B |
| Of human consciousness has gone abroad in the world | I2 |
| The sane uninfected far outer universes | B2 |
| Flee it in a panic of escape as men flee the plague | J2 |
| Taking a city for look at the fruits of consciousness | B2 |
| As in young Walter Margrave when he'd been sentenced for | K2 |
| murder he was thinking when they brought him back | L2 |
| To the cell in jail | E2 |
| 'I've only a moment to arrange my thoughts | B2 |
| I must think quickly I must think clearly | S |
| And settle the world in my mind before I kick off ' but to feel | M2 |
| the curious eyes of his fellow prisoners | B2 |
| And the wry mouthed guard's and so forth torment him through | N2 |
| the steel bars put his mind in a stupor he could only | S |
| Sit frowning ostentatiously unafraid 'But I can control my | O2 |
| mind their eyes can't touch my will | P2 |
| One against all What use is will at this end of everything A | Q |
| kind of nausea is the chief feeling | T |
| In my stomach and throat but in my head pride I fought | Q2 |
| a good fight and they can't break me alone unbroken | C |
| Against a hundred and twenty three million people They are | R2 |
| going to kill the best brain perhaps in the world | I2 |
| That might have made such discoveries in science | B2 |
| As would set the world centuries ahead for I had the mind and | S2 |
| the power Boo it's their loss Blind fools | B2 |
| Killing their best ' When his mind forgot the eyes it made rapid | T2 |
| capricious pictures instead of words | B2 |
| But not of the medical school and the laboratories its late intense | B2 |
| interest not at all of his crime glimpses | B2 |
| Of the coast range at home the V of a westward canyon with | U2 |
| the vibrating | T |
| Blue line of the ocean strung sharp across it that domed hill up | J |
| the valley two cows like specks on the summit | V2 |
| And a beautiful colored jungle of poison oak at the foot his | B2 |
| sister half naked washing her hair | W2 |
| 'My dirty sister ' whose example and her lovers had kept him | X2 |
| chaste by revulsion the reed grown mouth of the river | B |
| And the sand bar against the stinging splendor of the sea | S |
| and anguish behind all the pictures | B2 |
| He began to consider his own mind again 'like a wall they | Y2 |
| hang on ' Hang The anguish came forward an actual | Z2 |
| Knife between two heartbeats the organ stopped and then raced | A3 |
| He experimented awhile with his heart | B3 |
| Making in his mind a picture of a man hanged pretending to | N2 |
| himself it was to happen next moment | D |
| Trying to observe whether the beat suspended 'suspended ' he | S |
| thought in systole or in diastole | S |
| The effect soon failed the anguish remained 'Ah my slack | L2 |
| lawyer damn him let slip chance after chance | B2 |
| Scared traitor ' Then broken pictures of the scenes in court the | Q |
| jury the judge the idlers and not one face | B2 |
| But bleak with hatred 'But I met their eyes one against all ' | - |
| Suddenly his mind became incapable | Z2 |
| Of making pictures or words but still wildly active striking in | P |
| all directions like a snake in a fire | B |
| Finding nothing but the fiery element of its own anguish He got | C3 |
| up and felt the guard's eyes and sat down | D3 |
| Turned side face resting his chin on his fist frowning and | S2 |
| trembling He saw clearly in his mind the little | Z2 |
| Adrenal glands perched on the red brown kidneys as if all his | B2 |
| doomed tissues became transparent | D |
| Pouring in these passions their violent secretion | C |
| Into his blood stream raising the tension unbearably And the | Q |
| thyroids tension tension A long course of that | E3 |
| Should work grave changes 'If they tortured a man like a laboratory | S |
| dog for discovery there'd be value gained but by | O2 |
| process | B2 |
| Of law for vengeance because his glands and his brain have | F3 |
| made him act in another than common manner | B |
| You incredible breed of asses ' He smiled self consciously in | P |
| open scorn of the people the guard at the door | K2 |
| To observe that smile 'my God do I care about the turnkey's | B2 |
| opinion 'suddenly his mind again | G3 |
| Was lashing like a burnt snake Then it was torpid for a while | H3 |
| This continued for months | B2 |
| - | |
| His father had come to visit him he saw the ruinous white haired head | I3 |
| Through two steel wickets under the bluish electric light that | E3 |
| seemed to peel the skin from the face | B2 |
| Walter said cheerfully too loudly 'Hullo You look like a skull ' | - |
| The shaven sunk jaws in answer chewed | J3 |
| Inaudible words Walter with an edge of pleasure thought 'Once | B2 |
| he was stronger than I I used to admire | K3 |
| This poor old man's strength when I was a child ' and said 'Buck | L2 |
| up old fellow it will soon be over Here's nothing | L2 |
| To cry for Do you think I'm afraid to die It's good people that | E3 |
| fear death people with the soft streak | L2 |
| Of goodness in them fear death but I you know am a monster | B |
| don't you read the papers Caught at last | L3 |
| I fought a hundred and twenty three million people How's | B2 |
| Hazel How's the farm I could get out of this scrape | M3 |
| By playing dementia but I refuse to there's not an alienist living | L2 |
| Could catch me out I'm the king of Spain dying for the world | I2 |
| I've been persecuted since I was born | N3 |
| By a secret sect they stuck pins into me | S |
| And fed me regular doses of poison for a certain reason Why | O2 |
| do you pretend that you're my father | B |
| God is Believe me I could get by with it | O3 |
| But I refuse ' | - |
| Old Margrave looked timidly at the two guards | B2 |
| listening and drew his brown tremulous hand | P3 |
| Across his eyes below the white hair 'I thought of going to try | O2 |
| to see the governor Walter ' | - |
| 'That's it ' 'Don't hope for anything Walter they tell me that | E3 |
| there's no hope They say that I shan't even | P |
| Be allowed to see him ' 'By God ' the young man said trembling | L2 |
| 'you can if you want to Never believe that lawyer | B |
| If I d had Dorking but you couldn't afford him Poor men have | F3 |
| no right to breed sons I'd not be here | Q3 |
| If you'd had money to put me through college Tell the governor | B |
| I know he won't pardon but he can commute the sentence to | N2 |
| life imprisonment Then I can read and study | S |
| I can help the penitentiary doctor I can do something to help | R3 |
| humanity Tell him it's madness | B2 |
| To throw such a brain as mine into the garbage Don't deny my | O2 |
| guilt but tell him my reasons | B2 |
| I kidnapp | R3 |
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