Four Quartets 1: Burnt Norton Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBDEFGFHDGIJKLMNKOK PQKRENSTGUVWXEEYZGZE GFCLGCHD A A2GA2B2C2GD2B2GGE2F2 F2F2B2 B2B2A2B2A2B2SG2CCA2W FA2A2B2CCB2FH2CB2G2F A2ECA2 A FCA2B2B2B2EFECB2FWFA 2G2B2CB2A2FB2I2A2 B2A2A2FB2B2B2A2CA2B2 B2C E2 A2A2B2A2WEA2WEA2 E2 B2WJ2XJ2EB2B2B2WSA2K 2FL2B2B2WA2FB2M2 A2B2A2EWA2WG2FWA2B2C N2B2G2CI | A |
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Time present and time past | B |
Are both perhaps present in time future | C |
And time future contained in time past | B |
If all time is eternally present | D |
All time is unredeemable | E |
What might have been is an abstraction | F |
Remaining a perpetual possibility | G |
Only in a world of speculation | F |
What might have been and what has been | H |
Point to one end which is always present | D |
Footfalls echo in the memory | G |
Down the passage which we did not take | I |
Towards the door we never opened | J |
Into the rose garden My words echo | K |
Thus in your mind | L |
But to what purpose | M |
Disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose leaves | N |
I do not know | K |
Other echoes | O |
Inhabit the garden Shall we follow | K |
Quick said the bird find them find them | P |
Round the corner Through the first gate | Q |
Into our first world shall we follow | K |
The deception of the thrush Into our first world | R |
There they were dignified invisible | E |
Moving without pressure over the dead leaves | N |
In the autumn heat through the vibrant air | S |
And the bird called in response to | T |
The unheard music hidden in the shrubbery | G |
And the unseen eyebeam crossed for the roses | U |
Had the look of flowers that are looked at | V |
There they were as our guests accepted and accepting | W |
So we moved and they in a formal pattern | X |
Along the empty alley into the box circle | E |
To look down into the drained pool | E |
Dry the pool dry concrete brown edged | Y |
And the pool was filled with water out of sunlight | Z |
And the lotos rose quietly quietly | G |
The surface glittered out of heart of light | Z |
And they were behind us reflected in the pool | E |
Then a cloud passed and the pool was empty | G |
Go said the bird for the leaves were full of children | F |
Hidden excitedly containing laughter | C |
Go go go said the bird human kind | L |
Cannot bear very much reality | G |
Time past and time future | C |
What might have been and what has been | H |
Point to one end which is always present | D |
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II | A |
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Garlic and sapphires in the mud | A2 |
Clot the bedded axle tree | G |
The trilling wire in the blood | A2 |
Sings below inveterate scars | B2 |
Appeasing long forgotten wars | C2 |
The dance along the artery | G |
The circulation of the lymph | D2 |
Are figured in the drift of stars | B2 |
Ascend to summer in the tree | G |
We move above the moving tree | G |
In light upon the figured leaf | E2 |
And hear upon the sodden floor | F2 |
Below the boarhound and the boar | F2 |
Pursue their pattern as before | F2 |
But reconciled among the stars | B2 |
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At the still point of the turning world Neither flesh nor fleshless | B2 |
Neither from nor towards at the still point there the dance is | B2 |
But neither arrest nor movement And do not call it fixity | A2 |
Where past and future are gathered Neither movement from nor towards | B2 |
Neither ascent nor decline Except for the point the still point | A2 |
There would be no dance and there is only the dance | B2 |
I can only say there we have been but I cannot say where | S |
And I cannot say how long for that is to place it in time | G2 |
The inner freedom from the practical desire | C |
The release from action and suffering release from the inner | C |
And the outer compulsion yet surrounded | A2 |
By a grace of sense a white light still and moving | W |
Erhebung without motion concentration | F |
Without elimination both a new world | A2 |
And the old made explicit understood | A2 |
In the completion of its partial ecstasy | B2 |
The resolution of its partial horror | C |
Yet the enchainment of past and future | C |
Woven in the weakness of the changing body | B2 |
Protects mankind from heaven and damnation | F |
Which flesh cannot endure | H2 |
Time past and time future | C |
Allow but a little consciousness | B2 |
To be conscious is not to be in time | G2 |
But only in time can the moment in the rose garden | F |
The moment in the arbour where the rain beat | A2 |
The moment in the draughty church at smokefall | E |
Be remembered involved with past and future | C |
Only through time time is conquered | A2 |
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III | A |
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Here is a place of disaffection | F |
Time before and time after | C |
In a dim light neither daylight | A2 |
Investing form with lucid stillness | B2 |
Turning shadow into transient beauty | B2 |
With slow rotation suggesting permanence | B2 |
Nor darkness to purify the soul | E |
Emptying the sensual with deprivation | F |
Cleansing affection from the temporal | E |
Neither plenitude nor vacancy Only a flicker | C |
Over the strained time ridden faces | B2 |
Distracted from distraction by distraction | F |
Filled with fancies and empty of meaning | W |
Tumid apathy with no concentration | F |
Men and bits of paper whirled by the cold wind | A2 |
That blows before and after time | G2 |
Wind in and out of unwholesome lungs | B2 |
Time before and time after | C |
Eructation of unhealthy souls | B2 |
Into the faded air the torpid | A2 |
Driven on the wind that sweeps the gloomy hills of London | F |
Hampstead and Clerkenwell Campden and Putney | B2 |
Highgate Primrose and Ludgate Not here | I2 |
Not here the darkness in this twittering world | A2 |
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Descend lower descend only | B2 |
Into the world of perpetual solitude | A2 |
World not world but that which is not world | A2 |
Internal darkness deprivation | F |
And destitution of all property | B2 |
Desiccation of the world of sense | B2 |
Evacuation of the world of fancy | B2 |
Inoperancy of the world of spirit | A2 |
This is the one way and the other | C |
Is the same not in movement | A2 |
But abstention from movement while the world moves | B2 |
In appetency on its metalled ways | B2 |
Of time past and time future | C |
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IV | E2 |
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Time and the bell have buried the day | A2 |
The black cloud carries the sun away | A2 |
Will the sunflower turn to us will the clematis | B2 |
Stray down bend to us tendril and spray | A2 |
Clutch and cling | W |
Chill | E |
Fingers of yew be curled | A2 |
Down on us After the kingfisher's wing | W |
Has answered light to light and is silent the light is still | E |
At the still point of the turning world | A2 |
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V | E2 |
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Words move music moves | B2 |
Only in time but that which is only living | W |
Can only die Words after speech reach | J2 |
Into the silence Only by the form the pattern | X |
Can words or music reach | J2 |
The stillness as a Chinese jar still | E |
Moves perpetually in its stillness | B2 |
Not the stillness of the violin while the note lasts | B2 |
Not that only but the co existence | B2 |
Or say that the end precedes the beginning | W |
And the end and the beginning were always there | S |
Before the beginning and after the end | A2 |
And all is always now Words strain | K2 |
Crack and sometimes break under the burden | F |
Under the tension slip slide perish | L2 |
Decay with imprecision will not stay in place | B2 |
Will not stay still Shrieking voices | B2 |
Scolding mocking or merely chattering | W |
Always assail them The Word in the desert | A2 |
Is most attacked by voices of temptation | F |
The crying shadow in the funeral dance | B2 |
The loud lament of the disconsolate chimera | M2 |
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The detail of the pattern is movement | A2 |
As in the figure of the ten stairs | B2 |
Desire itself is movement | A2 |
Not in itself desirable | E |
Love is itself unmoving | W |
Only the cause and end of movement | A2 |
Timeless and undesiring | W |
Except in the aspect of time | G2 |
Caught in the form of limitation | F |
Between un being and being | W |
Sudden in a shaft of sunlight | A2 |
Even while the dust moves | B2 |
There rises the hidden laughter | C |
Of children in the foliage | N2 |
Quick now here now always | B2 |
Ridiculous the waste sad time | G2 |
Stretching before and after | C |
T. S. Eliot
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