Candles Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBBC BDBEB FGHEB BGIJE GKBBG GLGMB BEBNF

They are the last romantics these candlesA
Upside down hearts of light tipping wax fingersB
And the fingers taken in by their own haloesB
Grown milky almost clear like the bodies of saintsB
It is touching the way they'll ignoreC
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A whole family of prominent objectsB
Simply to plumb the deeps of an eyeD
In its hollow of shadows its fringe of reedsB
And the owner past thirty no beauty at allE
Daylight would be more judiciousB
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Giving everybody a fair hearingF
They should have gone out with the balloon flights and the stereopticonG
This is no time for the private point of viewH
When I light them my nostrils prickleE
Their pale tentative yellowsB
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Drag up false Edwardian sentimentsB
And I remember my maternal grandmother from ViennaG
As a schoolgirl she gave roses to Franz JosefI
The burghers sweated and wept The children wore whiteJ
And my grandfather moped in the TyrolE
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Imagining himself a headwaiter in AmericaG
Floating in a high church hushK
Among ice buckets frosty napkinsB
These little globes of light are sweet as pearsB
Kindly with invalids and mawkish womenG
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They mollify the bald moonG
Nun souled they burn heavenward and never marryL
The eyes of the child I nurse are scarcely openG
In twenty years I shall be retrogradeM
As these drafty ephemeridsB
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I watch their spilt tears cloud and dull to pearlsB
How shall I tell anything at allE
To this infant still in a birth drowseB
Tonight like a shawl the mild light enfolds herN
The shadows stoop over the guests at a christeningF

Sylvia Plath



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