Dead Musicians Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEDE A FGFHIJIJ A KKLLMNOPO QQ

IA
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From you Beethoven Bach MozartB
The substance of my dreams took fireC
You built cathedrals in my heartB
And lit my pinnacled desireC
You were the ardour and the brightD
Procession of my thoughts toward prayerE
You were the wrath of storm the lightD
On distant citadels aflareE
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IIA
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Great names I cannot find you nowF
In these loud years of youth that strivesG
Through doom toward peace upon my browF
I wear a wreath of banished livesH
You have no part with lads who foughtI
And laughed and suffered at my sideJ
Your fugues and symphonies have broughtI
No memory of my friends who diedJ
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IIIA
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For when my brain is on their trackK
In slangy speech I call them backK
With fox trot tunes their ghosts I charmL
Another little drink won't do us any harmL
I think of rag time a bit of rag timeM
And see their faces crowding roundN
To the sound of the syncopated beatO
They've got such jolly things to tellP
Home from hell with a Blighty wound so neatO
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And so the song breaks off and I'm aloneQ
They're dead For God's sake stop that gramophoneQ

Siegfried Sassoon



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