The Caged Eagle-s Death Dream Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHGIJKLMNOPQAR OSOATUVWVXVAXOAYZXA2 B2AOW C2AD2D2WXC2VVVE2OXVF 2G2 H2AOE2VXOXI2G2XOJ2J2 XVO K2AVXOWL2XXXVVXXVVAV AM2XWAAOA| from CAWDOR | A |
| While George went to the house | B |
| For his revolver Michal climbed up the hill | C |
| Weeping but when he came with death in his hand | D |
| She'd not go away but watched At the one shot | E |
| The great dark bird leaped at the roof of the cage | F |
| In silence and struck the wood it fell then suddenly | G |
| Looked small and soft muffled in its folded wings | H |
| The nerves of men after they die dream dimly | G |
| And dwindle into their peace they are not very passionate | I |
| And what they had was mostly spent while they lived | J |
| They are sieves for leaking desire they have many pleasures | K |
| And conversations their dreams too are like that | L |
| The unsocial birds are a greater race | M |
| Cold eyed and their blood burns What leaped up to death | N |
| The extension of one storm dark wing filling | O |
| its world | P |
| Was more than the soft garment that fell Something had flown | Q |
| away Oh cage hoarded desire | A |
| Like the blade of a breaking wave reaped by the wind or flame | R |
| rising from fire or cloud coiled lightning | O |
| Suddenly unfurled in the cave of heaven I that am stationed | S |
| and cold at heart incapable of burning | O |
| My blood like standing sea water lapped in a stone pool my desire | A |
| to the rock how can I speak of you | T |
| Mine will go down to the deep rock | U |
| This rose | V |
| Possessing the air over its emptied prison | W |
| The eager powers at its shoulders waving shadowless | V |
| Unwound the ever widened spirals of flight | X |
| As a star light it spins the night stabbing threads | V |
| From its own strength and substance so the aquiline desire | A |
| Burned itself into meteor freedom and spired | X |
| Higher still and saw the mountain dividing | O |
| Canyon of its captivity that was to Cawdor | A |
| Almost his world like an old crack in a wall | Y |
| Violet shadowed and gold lighted the little stain | Z |
| Spilt on the floor of the crack was the strong forest | X |
| The grain of sand was the Rock A speck an atomic | A2 |
| Center of power clouded in its own smoke | B2 |
| Ran and cried in the crack it was Cawdor the other | A |
| Points of humanity had neither weight nor shining | O |
| To prick the eyes of even an eagle's passion | W |
| - | |
| This burned and soared The shining ocean below lay on the | C2 |
| shore | A |
| Like the great shield of the moon come down rolling bright rim | D2 |
| to rim with the earth Against it the multiform | D2 |
| And many canyoned coast range hills were gathered into one | W |
| carven mountain one modulated | X |
| Eagle's cry made stone stopping the strength of the sea The | C2 |
| beaked and winged effluence | V |
| Felt the air foam under its throat and saw | V |
| The mountain sun cup Tassajara where fawns | V |
| Dance in the steam of the hot fountains at dawn | E2 |
| Smoothed out and the high strained ridges beyond Cachagua | O |
| Where the rivers are born and the last condor is dead | X |
| Flatten and a hundred miles toward morning the Sierras | V |
| Dawn with their peaks of snow and dwindle and smooth down | F2 |
| On the globed earth | G2 |
| - | |
| It saw from the height and desert space of | H2 |
| unbreathable air | A |
| Where meteors make green fire and die the ocean dropping | O |
| westward to the girdle of the pearls of dawn | E2 |
| And the hinder edge of the night sliding toward Asia it saw | V |
| far under eastward the April delighted | X |
| Continent and time relaxing about it now abstracted from being | O |
| it saw the eagles destroyed | X |
| Mean generations of gulls and crows taking their world turn | I2 |
| for turn in the air as on earth | G2 |
| The white faces drove out the brown It saw the white decayed | X |
| and the brown from Asia returning | O |
| It saw men learn to outfly the hawk's brood and forget it again | J2 |
| it saw men cover the earth and again | J2 |
| Devour each other and hide in caverns be scarce as wolves It | X |
| neither wondered nor cared and it saw | V |
| Growth and decay alternate forever and the tides returning | O |
| - | |
| It saw according to the sight of its kind the archetype | K2 |
| Body of life a beaked carnivorous desire | A |
| Self upheld on storm broad wings but the eyes | V |
| Were spouts of blood the eyes were gashed out dark blood | X |
| Ran from the ruinous eye pits to the hook of the beak | O |
| And rained on the waste spaces of empty heaven | W |
| Yet the great Life continued yet the great Life | L2 |
| Was beautiful and she drank her defeat and devoured | X |
| Her famine for food | X |
| There the eagle's phantom perceived | X |
| Its prison and its wound were not its peculiar wretchedness | V |
| All that lives was maimed and bleeding caged or in blindness | V |
| Lopped at the ends with death and conception and shrewd | X |
| Cautery of pain on the stumps to stifle the blood but not | X |
| Refrains for all that life was more than its functions | V |
| And accidents more important than its pains and pleasures | V |
| A torch to burn in with pride a necessary | A |
| Ecstasy in the run of the cold substance | V |
| And scape goat of the greater world But as for me | A |
| I have heard the summer dust crying to be born | M2 |
| As much as ever flesh cried to be quiet | X |
| Pouring itself on fulfilment the eagle's passion | W |
| Left life behind and flew at the sun its father | A |
| The great unreal talons took peace for prey | A |
| Exultantly their death beyond death stooped upward and struck | O |
| Peace like a white fawn in a dell of fire | A |
Robinson Jeffers
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