Theory Of Truth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEFGHI JKLMNOPQR SITUVWAXYZBA2IB2IC2D 2E2 HF2LQG2GQAH2I2J2G2 F2BK2F2TL2M2K2N2 J2O2

Reference to The Women at Point SurA
I stand near Soberanes Creek on the knoll over the sea west ofB
the road I rememberA
This is the very place where Arthur Barclay a priest in revoltC
proposed three questions to himselfD
First is there a God and of what nature Second whether there'sE
anything after we die but worm's meatF
Third how should men live Large time worn questions noG
doubt yet he touched his answers they are not unattainableH
But presently lost them again in the glimmer of insanityI
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HowJ
many minds have worn these questions old coinsK
Rubbed faceless dateless The most have despaired and acceptedL
doctrine the greatest have achieved answers but alwaysM
With aching strands of insanity in themN
I think of Lao tze and the dear beauty of the Jew whom theyO
crucified but he lived he was greater than RomeP
And godless Buddha under the boh tree straining through hisQ
mind the delusions and miseries of human lifeR
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Why does insanity always twist the great answersS
Because onlyI
tormented persons want truthT
Man is an animal like other animals wants food and success andU
women not truth Only if the mindV
Tortured by some interior tension has despaired of happinessW
then it hates its life cage and seeks furtherA
And finds if it is powerful enough But instantly the privateX
agony that made the searchY
Muddles the findingZ
Here was a man who envied the chiefs ofB
the provinces of China their power and prideA2
And envied Confucius his fame for wisdom Tortured by hardlyI
conscious envy he hunted the truth of thingsB2
Caught it and stained it through with his private impurity HeI
praised inaction silence vacancy whyC2
Because the princes and officers were full of business and wiseD2
Confucius of wordsE2
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Here was a man who was born a bastard and among the peopleH
That more than any in the world valued race purity chastity theF2
prophetic splendors of the race of DavidL
Oh intolerable wound dimly perceived Too loving to curse hisQ
mother desert driven devil hauntedG2
The beautiful young poet found truth in the desert but found alsoG
Fantastic solution of hopeless anguish The carpenter was not hisQ
father Because God was his fatherA
Not a man sinning but the pure holiness and power of GodH2
His personal anguish and insane solutionI2
Have stained an age nearly two thousand years are one vast poemJ2
drunk with the wine of his bloodG2
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And here was another Saviour a prince in IndiaF2
A man who loved and pitied with such intense comprehension ofB
pain that he was willing to annihilateK2
Nature and the earth and stars life and mankind to annul theF2
suffering He also sought and found truthT
And mixed it with his private impurity the pity the denialsL2
ThenM2
search for truth is foredoomed and frustrateK2
Only stained fragmentsN2
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Until the mind has turned its love fromJ2
itself and man from parts to the wholeO2

Robinson Jeffers



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