The Lady And The Earthenware Head Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDBAE FGFHIIJ KLKMLLN OKPQKKQ LRLSRRT

Fired in sanguine clay the model headA
Fit nowhere brickdust complected eye under a dense lidB
On the long bookshelf it stoodC
Stolidly propping thick volumes of prose spite setD
Ape of her look Best ridB
Hearthstone at once of the outrageous headA
Still she felt loath to junk itE
-
No place it seemed for the effigy to fareF
Free from all molesting Rough boysG
Spying a pate to spareF
Glowering sullen and pompous from an ash heapH
Might well seize this prizeI
Maltreat the hostage head in shocking wiseI
And waken the sly nerve upJ
-
That knits to each original its coarse copy A dark tarnK
She thought of then thick silted with weeds obscuredL
To serve her exacting turnK
But out of the watery aspic laureled by finsM
The simulacrum leeredL
Lewdly beckoning and her courage waveredL
She blenched as one who drownsN
-
And resolved more ceremoniously to lodgeO
The mimic head in a crotched willow greenK
Vaulted by foliageP
Let bell tongued birds descant in blackest featherQ
On the rendering grain by grainK
Of that uncouth shape to simple sod againK
Through drear and dulcet weatherQ
-
Yet shrined on her shelf the grisly visage enduredL
Despite her wrung hands her tears her praying VanishR
Steadfast and evil starredL
It ogled through rock fault wind flaw and fisted waveS
An antique hag head too tough for knife to finishR
Refusing to diminishR
By one jot its basilisk look of loveT

Sylvia Plath



Rate:
(1)



Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme

Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation


Write your comment about The Lady And The Earthenware Head poem by Sylvia Plath


 

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 15 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Popular Poets