Doom Of Exiles Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GG

Now we returning from the vaulted domesA
Of our colossal sleep come home to findB
A tall metropolis of catacombsA
Erected down the gangways of our mindB
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Green alleys where we reveled have becomeC
The infernal haunt of demon dangersD
Both seraph song and violins are dumbC
Each clock tick consecrates the death of strangersD
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Backward we traveled to reclaim the dayE
Before we fell like Icarus undoneF
All we find are altars in decayE
And profane words scrawled black across the sunF
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Still stubbornly we try to crack the nutG
In which the riddle of our race is shutG

Sylvia Plath



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