Broadway Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBACDCEDE

This is the quiet hour the theatersA
Have gathered in their crowds and steadilyB
The million lights blaze on for few to seeB
Robbing the sky of stars that should be hersA
A woman waits with bag and shabby fursA
A somber man drifts by and only weB
Pass up the street unwearied warm and freeB
For over us the olden magic stirsA
Beneath the liquid splendor of the lightsC
We live a little ere the charm is spentD
This night is ours of all the golden nightsC
The pavement an enchanted palace floorE
And Youth the player on the viol who sentD
A strain of music through an open doorE

Sara Teasdale



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