Four Quartets 2: East Coker Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEFGFHIBJFK FJLFBMNOFP QFRSTBBUBVTFTFGGWIFF XBIY ZA2B2I A IIMMABBFFFBBAFITF C2BD2TCE2C2FFMMFMFE2 FFMIMVZD2MFB2C2BMTF C2 F2 A G2MFFFG2YFBD2C2E2TMF H2ZFFBMII2J2YIMIIC2C 2C2Y IBK2MC2BFFBMMBBM J2 L2ML2MM FFFFF D2K2M2K2K2 FFFFF N2MN2MM J2 FFMTFO2TMIITMI2BMFFF TMMTMJ2MMMSJ2TFTIMBB FII | A |
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In my beginning is my end In succession | B |
Houses rise and fall crumble are extended | C |
Are removed destroyed restored or in their place | D |
Is an open field or a factory or a by pass | E |
Old stone to new building old timber to new fires | F |
Old fires to ashes and ashes to the earth | G |
Which is already flesh fur and faeces | F |
Bone of man and beast cornstalk and leaf | H |
Houses live and die there is a time for building | I |
And a time for living and for generation | B |
And a time for the wind to break the loosened pane | J |
And to shake the wainscot where the field mouse trots | F |
And to shake the tattered arras woven with a silent motto | K |
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In my beginning is my end Now the light falls | F |
Across the open field leaving the deep lane | J |
Shuttered with branches dark in the afternoon | L |
Where you lean against a bank while a van passes | F |
And the deep lane insists on the direction | B |
Into the village in the electric heat | M |
Hypnotised In a warm haze the sultry light | N |
Is absorbed not refracted by grey stone | O |
The dahlias sleep in the empty silence | F |
Wait for the early owl | P |
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In that open field | Q |
If you do not come too close if you do not come too close | F |
On a summer midnight you can hear the music | R |
Of the weak pipe and the little drum | S |
And see them dancing around the bonfire | T |
The association of man and woman | B |
In daunsinge signifying matrimonie | B |
A dignified and commodiois sacrament | U |
Two and two necessarye coniunction | B |
Holding eche other by the hand or the arm | V |
Whiche betokeneth concorde Round and round the fire | T |
Leaping through the flames or joined in circles | F |
Rustically solemn or in rustic laughter | T |
Lifting heavy feet in clumsy shoes | F |
Earth feet loam feet lifted in country mirth | G |
Mirth of those long since under earth | G |
Nourishing the corn Keeping time | W |
Keeping the rhythm in their dancing | I |
As in their living in the living seasons | F |
The time of the seasons and the constellations | F |
The time of milking and the time of harvest | X |
The time of the coupling of man and woman | B |
And that of beasts Feet rising and falling | I |
Eating and drinking Dung and death | Y |
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Dawn points and another day | Z |
Prepares for heat and silence Out at sea the dawn wind | A2 |
Wrinkles and slides I am here | B2 |
Or there or elsewhere In my beginning | I |
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II | A |
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What is the late November doing | I |
With the disturbance of the spring | I |
And creatures of the summer heat | M |
And snowdrops writhing under feet | M |
And hollyhocks that aim too high | A |
Red into grey and tumble down | B |
Late roses filled with early snow | B |
Thunder rolled by the rolling stars | F |
Simulates triumphal cars | F |
Deployed in constellated wars | F |
Scorpion fights against the Sun | B |
Until the Sun and Moon go down | B |
Comets weep and Leonids fly | A |
Hunt the heavens and the plains | F |
Whirled in a vortex that shall bring | I |
The world to that destructive fire | T |
Which burns before the ice cap reigns | F |
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That was a way of putting it not very satisfactory | C2 |
A periphrastic study in a worn out poetical fashion | B |
Leaving one still with the intolerable wrestle | D2 |
With words and meanings The poetry does not matter | T |
It was not to start again what one had expected | C |
What was to be the value of the long looked forward to | E2 |
Long hoped for calm the autumnal serenity | C2 |
And the wisdom of age Had they deceived us | F |
Or deceived themselves the quiet voiced elders | F |
Bequeathing us merely a receipt for deceit | M |
The serenity only a deliberate hebetude | M |
The wisdom only the knowledge of dead secrets | F |
Useless in the darkness into which they peered | M |
Or from which they turned their eyes There is it seems to us | F |
At best only a limited value | E2 |
In the knowledge derived from experience | F |
The knowledge imposes a pattern and falsifies | F |
For the pattern is new in every moment | M |
And every moment is a new and shocking | I |
Valuation of all we have been We are only undeceived | M |
Of that which deceiving could no longer harm | V |
In the middle not only in the middle of the way | Z |
But all the way in a dark wood in a bramble | D2 |
On the edge of a grimpen where is no secure foothold | M |
And menaced by monsters fancy lights | F |
Risking enchantment Do not let me hear | B2 |
Of the wisdom of old men but rather of their folly | C2 |
Their fear of fear and frenzy their fear of possession | B |
Of belonging to another or to others or to God | M |
The only wisdom we can hope to acquire | T |
Is the wisdom of humility humility is endless | F |
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The houses are all gone under the sea | C2 |
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The dancers are all gone under the hill | F2 |
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III | A |
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O dark dark dark They all go into the dark | G2 |
The vacant interstellar spaces the vacant into the vacant | M |
The captains merchant bankers eminent men of letters | F |
The generous patrons of art the statesmen and the rulers | F |
Distinguished civil servants chairmen of many committees | F |
Industrial lords and petty contractors all go into the dark | G2 |
And dark the Sun and Moon and the Almanach de Gotha | Y |
And the Stock Exchange Gazette the Directory of Directors | F |
And cold the sense and lost the motive of action | B |
And we all go with them into the silent funeral | D2 |
Nobody's funeral for there is no one to bury | C2 |
I said to my soul be still and let the dark come upon you | E2 |
Which shall be the darkness of God As in a theatre | T |
The lights are extinguished for the scene to be changed | M |
With a hollow rumble of wings with a movement of darkness on darkness | F |
And we know that the hills and the trees the distant panorama | H2 |
And the bold imposing fa ccedil ade are all being rolled away | Z |
Or as when an underground train in the tube stops too long between stations | F |
And the conversation rises and slowly fades into silence | F |
And you see behind every face the mental emptiness deepen | B |
Leaving only the growing terror of nothing to think about | M |
Or when under ether the mind is conscious but conscious of nothing | I |
I said to my soul be still and wait without hope | I2 |
For hope would be hope for the wrong thing wait without love | J2 |
For love would be love of the wrong thing there is yet faith | Y |
But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting | I |
Wait without thought for you are not ready for thought | M |
So the darkness shall be the light and the stillness the dancing | I |
Whisper of running streams and winter lightning | I |
The wild thyme unseen and the wild strawberry | C2 |
The laughter in the garden echoed ecstasy | C2 |
Not lost but requiring pointing to the agony | C2 |
Of death and birth | Y |
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You say I am repeating | I |
Something I have said before I shall say it again | B |
Shall I say it again In order to arrive there | K2 |
To arrive where you are to get from where you are not | M |
You must go by a way wherein there is no ecstasy | C2 |
In order to arrive at what you do not know | B |
You must go by a way which is the way of ignorance | F |
In order to possess what you do not possess | F |
You must go by the way of dispossession | B |
In order to arrive at what you are not | M |
You must go through the way in which you are not | M |
And what you do not know is the only thing you know | B |
And what you own is what you do not own | B |
And where you are is where you are not | M |
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IV | J2 |
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The wounded surgeon plies the steel | L2 |
That questions the distempered part | M |
Beneath the bleeding hands we feel | L2 |
The sharp compassion of the healer's art | M |
Resolving the enigma of the fever chart | M |
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Our only health is the disease | F |
If we obey the dying nurse | F |
Whose constant care is not to please | F |
But to remind of our and Adam's curse | F |
And that to be restored our sickness must grow worse | F |
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The whole earth is our hospital | D2 |
Endowed by the ruined millionaire | K2 |
Wherein if we do well we shall | M2 |
Die of the absolute paternal care | K2 |
That will not leave us but prevents us everywhere | K2 |
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The chill ascends from feet to knees | F |
The fever sings in mental wires | F |
If to be warmed then I must freeze | F |
And quake in frigid purgatorial fires | F |
Of which the flame is roses and the smoke is briars | F |
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The dripping blood our only drink | N2 |
The bloody flesh our only food | M |
In spite of which we like to think | N2 |
That we are sound substantial flesh and blood | M |
Again in spite of that we call this Friday good | M |
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V | J2 |
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So here I am in the middle way having had twenty years | F |
Twenty years largely wasted the years of l'entre deux guerres | F |
Trying to use words and every attempt | M |
Is a wholly new start and a different kind of failure | T |
Because one has only learnt to get the better of words | F |
For the thing one no longer has to say or the way in which | O2 |
One is no longer disposed to say it And so each venture | T |
Is a new beginning a raid on the inarticulate | M |
With shabby equipment always deteriorating | I |
In the general mess of imprecision of feeling | I |
Undisciplined squads of emotion And what there is to conquer | T |
By strength and submission has already been discovered | M |
Once or twice or several times by men whom one cannot hope | I2 |
To emulate but there is no competition | B |
There is only the fight to recover what has been lost | M |
And found and lost again and again and now under conditions | F |
That seem unpropitious But perhaps neither gain nor loss | F |
For us there is only the trying The rest is not our business | F |
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Home is where one starts from As we grow older | T |
The world becomes stranger the pattern more complicated | M |
Of dead and living Not the intense moment | M |
Isolated with no before and after | T |
But a lifetime burning in every moment | M |
And not the lifetime of one man only | J2 |
But of old stones that cannot be deciphered | M |
There is a time for the evening under starlight | M |
A time for the evening under lamplight | M |
The evening with the photograph album | S |
Love is most nearly itself | J2 |
When here and now cease to matter | T |
Old men ought to be explorers | F |
Here or there does not matter | T |
We must be still and still moving | I |
Into another intensity | M |
For a further union a deeper communion | B |
Through the dark cold and the empty desolation | B |
The wave cry the wind cry the vast waters | F |
Of the petrel and the porpoise In my end is my beginning | I |
T. S. Eliot
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