Pains Of Sleep, The Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDEFEFFGH FEFEIIIJJFFKKFEFELL AAEEMMFFFFFEFEFFEEFFEre on my bed my limbs I lay | A |
It hath not been my use to pray | A |
With moving lips or bended knees | B |
But silently by slow degrees | B |
My spirit I to Love compose | C |
In humble trust mine eye lids close | D |
With reverential resignation | E |
No wish conceived no thought exprest | F |
Only a sense of supplication | E |
A sense o'er all my soul imprest | F |
That I am weak yet not unblest | F |
Since in me round me every where | G |
Eternal Strength and Wisdom are | H |
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But yester night I prayed aloud | F |
In anguish and in agony | E |
Up starting from the fiendish crowd | F |
Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me | E |
A lurid light a trampling throng | I |
Sense of intolerable wrong | I |
And whom I scorned those only strong | I |
Thirst of revenge the powerless will | J |
Still baffled and yet burning still | J |
Desire with loathing strangely mixed | F |
On wild or hateful objects fixed | F |
Fantastic passions maddening brawl | K |
And shame and terror over all | K |
Deeds to be hid which were not hid | F |
Which all confused I could not know | E |
Whether I suffered or I did | F |
For all seemed guilt remorse or woe | E |
My own or others still the same | L |
Life stifling fear soul stifling shame | L |
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So two nights passed the night's dismay | A |
Saddened and stunned the coming day | A |
Sleep the wide blessing seemed to me | E |
Distemper's worst calamity | E |
The third night when my own loud scream | M |
Had waked me from the fiendish dream | M |
O'ercome with sufferings strange and wild | F |
I wept as I had been a child | F |
And having thus by tears subdued | F |
My anguish to a milder mood | F |
Such punishments I said were due | F |
To natures deepliest stained with sin | E |
For aye entempesting anew | F |
The unfathomable hell within | E |
The horror of their deeds to view | F |
To know and loathe yet wish and do | F |
Such griefs with such men well agree | E |
But wherefore wherefore fall on me | E |
To be beloved is all I need | F |
And whom I love I love indeed | F |
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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