Kubla Khan Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCB DDBBBB EFGEFHHIJKKFFLCCLMN FBFBBB FBOOFBPBPFBFFFBQQB

In Xanadu did Kubla KhanA
A stately pleasure dome decreeB
Where Alph the sacred river ranC
Through caverns measureless to manC
Down to a sunless seaB
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So twice five miles of fertile groundD
With walls and towers were girdled roundD
And there were gardens bright with sinuous rillsB
Where blossomed many an incense bearing treeB
And here were forests ancient as the hillsB
Enfolding sunny spots of greeneryB
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But oh that deep romantic chasm which slantedE
Down the green hill athwart a cedarn coverF
A savage place as holy and enchantedG
As e'er beneath a waning moon was hauntedE
By woman wailing for her demon loverF
And from this chasm with ceaseless turmoil seethingH
As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathingH
A mighty fountain momently was forcedI
Amid whose swift half intermitted burstJ
Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hailK
Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flailK
And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and everF
It flung up momently the sacred riverF
Five miles meandering with a mazy motionL
Through wood and dale the sacred river ranC
Then reached the caverns measureless to manC
And sank in tumult to a lifeless oceanL
And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from farM
Ancestral voices prophesying warN
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The shadow of the dome of pleasureF
Floated midway on the wavesB
Where was heard the mingled measureF
From the fountain and the cavesB
It was a miracle of rare deviceB
A sunny pleasure dome with caves of iceB
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A damsel with a dulcimerF
In a vision once I sawB
It was an Abyssinian maidO
And on her dulcimer she playedO
Singing of Mount AboraF
Could I revive within meB
Her symphony and songP
To such a deep delight 'twould win meB
That with music loud and longP
I would build that dome in airF
That sunny dome those caves of iceB
And all who heard should see them thereF
And all should cry Beware BewareF
His flashing eyes his floating hairF
Weave a circle round him thriceB
And close your eyes with holy dreadQ
For he on honey dew hath fedQ
And drunk the milk of ParadiseB

Samuel Taylor Coleridge



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