Pauline Pavlovna Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB C D C C C EFGHICJKLMD C NOPC Q C RS C TUDVWXYZD C A2C D C B2C2D2H C E2JF2G2RDH2I2J2DK2L2 I2G2DM2 C I2 C N2O2P2B2Q2GR2CZDI2S2 DVNDT2U2 C U2V2 C W2X2E2Y2 C S2 C H2DZ2CA3QB3NCC3VDD3E 3K2H2F3CG3H3I3HJ3CDK 3L3HGC3 C M3CN3C3 C O3 C DP3M3Q3JC3I2 C D3M3M3 C DR3 C DS3VCD T3 M3 C M3DI2 U3 M3M3 C I2 C V3D C M3U2 C W3X3Y3M3 C DS C DZ3CX3 C CM3C C M3 C A4GA3M3U2SC3YM3CU2ZM 3M3C3SCENE St Petersburg Period the present time A ballroom in the winter palace of the prince The ladies in character costumes and masks The gentlement in official dress and unmasked with the exception of six tall figures in scarlet kaftans who are treated with marked distinction as they move here and there among the promenaders Quadrille music throughout the dialogue | A |
Count SERGIUS PAVLOVICH PANSHINE who has just arrived is standing anxiously in the doorway of an antechamber with his eyes fixed upon the lady in the costume of a maid of honor in the time of Catharine II The lady presently disengages herself from the crowd and passes near count PANSHINE who impulsively takes her by the hand and leads her across the threshold of the inner apartment which is unoccupied | B |
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HE | C |
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Pauline | D |
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SHE | C |
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You knew me | C |
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HE | C |
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How could I have failed | E |
A mask may hide your features not your soul | F |
There is an air about you like the air | G |
That folds a star A blind man knows the night | H |
And feels the constellations No coarse sense | I |
Of eye or ear had made you plain to me | C |
Through these I had not found you for your eyes | J |
As blue as the violets of our Novgorod | K |
Look black behind your mask there and your voice | L |
I had not known that either My heart said | M |
Pauline Pavlovna | D |
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SHE | C |
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Ah your heart said that | N |
You trust your heart then 'T is a serious risk | O |
How is it you and others wear no mask | P |
HE | C |
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The Emperor's orders | Q |
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SHE | C |
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Is the Emperor here | R |
I have not seen him | S |
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HE | C |
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He is one of the six | T |
In scarlet kaftans and all masked alike | U |
Watch you will note how every one bows down | D |
Before these figures thinking each by chance | V |
May be the Tsar yet none knows which he is | W |
Even his counterparts are left in doubt | X |
Unhappy Russia No serf ever wore | Y |
Such chains as gall our emperor these sad days | Z |
He dare trust no man | D |
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SHE | C |
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All men are so false | A2 |
HE | C |
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Spare one Pauline Pavlovna | D |
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SHE | C |
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No all all | B2 |
I think there is no truth left in the world | C2 |
In man or woman Once were noble souls | D2 |
Count Sergius is Nastasia here to night | H |
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HE | C |
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Ah then you know I thought to tell you first | E2 |
Not here beneath these hundred curious eyes | J |
In all this glare of light but in some place | F2 |
Where I could throw me at your feet and weep | G2 |
In what shape came the story to your ear | R |
Decked in the teller's colors I'll be sworn | D |
The truth but in the livery of a lie | H2 |
And so must wrong me Only this is true | I2 |
The Tsar because I risked my wretched life | J2 |
To shield a life as wretched as my own | D |
Bestows upon me as supreme reward | K2 |
O irony the hand of this poor girl | L2 |
Says Here I have the pearl of pearls for you | I2 |
Such as was never plucked from out of the deep | G2 |
By Indian diver for a Sultan's crown | D |
Your joy's decreed and stabs me with a smile | M2 |
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SHE | C |
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And she she loves you | I2 |
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HE | C |
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I know not indeed | N2 |
Likes me Perhaps What matters it her love | O2 |
The guardian Sidor Yurievich consents | P2 |
And she consents No love in it at all | B2 |
A mere caprice a young girl's spring tide dream | Q2 |
Sick of ear rings weary of her mare | G |
She'll have a lover something ready made | R2 |
Or improvised between two cups of tea | C |
A lover by imperial ukase | Z |
Fate said her word I chanced to be the man | D |
If that grenade the crazy student threw | I2 |
Had not spared me as well as spared the Tsar | S2 |
All this would not have happened I'd have been | D |
A hero but quite safe from her romance | V |
She takes me for a hero think of that | N |
Now by our holy Lady of Kazan | D |
When I have finished pitying myself | T2 |
I'll pity her | U2 |
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SHE | C |
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Oh no begin with her | U2 |
She needs it most | V2 |
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HE | C |
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At her door lies the blame | W2 |
Whatever falls She with a single word | X2 |
With half a tear had stopt it at the first | E2 |
This cruel juggling with poor human hearts | Y2 |
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SHE | C |
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The Tsar commanded it you said the Tsar | S2 |
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HE | C |
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The Tsar does what she wills God fathoms why | H2 |
Were she his mistress now but there's no snow | D |
Whiter within the bosom of a cloud | Z2 |
Nor colder wither She is very haughty | C |
For all her fragile air of gentleness | A3 |
With something vital in her like those flowers | Q |
That on our desolate steppes outlast the year | B3 |
Resembles you in some things It was that | N |
First made us friends I do her justice see | C |
For we were friends in that smooth surface way | C3 |
We Russians have imported out of France | V |
Alas from what a blue and tranquil heaven | D |
This bolt fell on me After these two years | D3 |
My suit with Ossip Leminoff at an end | E3 |
The old wrong righted the estates restored | K2 |
And my promotion with the ink not dry | H2 |
Those fairies which neglected me at birth | F3 |
Seemed now to lavish all good gifts on me | C |
Gold roubles office sudden dearest friends | G3 |
The whole world smiled Then as I stooped to taste | H3 |
The sweetest cup freak dashed it from my lip | I3 |
This very night just think this very night | H |
I planned to come and beg of you the alms | J3 |
I dared not ask for in my poverty | C |
I thought me poor then How stript am I now | D |
There's not a ragged medicant one meets | K3 |
Along the Nevski Prospeky but has leave | L3 |
To tell his love and I have not that right | H |
Pauline Pavlovna why do you stand there | G |
Stark as a statue with no word to say | C3 |
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SHE | C |
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Because this thing has frozen up my heart | M3 |
I think that there is something killed in me | C |
A dream that would have mocked all other bliss | N3 |
What shall I say What would you have me say | C3 |
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HE | C |
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If it be possible the word of words | O3 |
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SHE very slowly | C |
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Well then I love you I may tell you so | D |
This once and then forever hold my peace | P3 |
We cannot stay here longer unobserved | M3 |
No do not touch me but stand further off | Q3 |
And seem to laugh as if we jested eyes | J |
Eyes everywhere Now turn your face away | C3 |
I love you | I2 |
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HE | C |
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With such music in my ears | D3 |
I would death found me It were sweet to die | M3 |
Listening You love me prove it | M3 |
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SHE | C |
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Prove it how | D |
I prove saying it How else | R3 |
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HE | C |
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Pauline | D |
I have three things to choose from you shall choose | S3 |
This marriage or Siberia or France | V |
The first means hell the second purgatory | C |
The third with you were nothing less than heaven | D |
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SHE starting | T3 |
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How dared you even dream it | M3 |
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HE | C |
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I was mad | M3 |
This business has touched me in the brain | D |
Have parience the calamity's so new | I2 |
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Pause | U3 |
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There is a fourth way but that gate is shut | M3 |
To brave men who hold life a thing of God | M3 |
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SHE | C |
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Yourself spoke there the rest was not of you | I2 |
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HE | C |
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Oh lift me to your level So I'm safe | V3 |
What's to be done | D |
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SHE | C |
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There must be some path out | M3 |
Perhaps the Emperor | U2 |
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HE | C |
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Not a ray of hope | W3 |
His mind is set on this with that insistence | X3 |
Which seems to seize on all match making folk | Y3 |
The fancy bites them and they straight go mad | M3 |
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SHE | C |
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Your father's friend the Metropolitan | D |
A word from him | S |
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HE | C |
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Alas he too is bitten | D |
Gray haired gray hearted worldly wise he sees | Z3 |
This marriage makes me the Tsar's prot g | C |
And opens every door to preference | X3 |
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SHE | C |
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Think while I think There surely is some key | C |
Unlocks the labyrinth could we but find it | M3 |
Nastasia | C |
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HE | C |
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What beg life of her not I | M3 |
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SHE | C |
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Beg love She is a woman young perhaps | A4 |
Untouched as yet of this too poisonous air | G |
Were she told all would she not pity us | A3 |
For if she love you as I think she must | M3 |
Would not some generous impulse stir in her | U2 |
Some latent unsuspected spark illume | S |
How love thrills even commonest girl clay | C3 |
Ennobling it an instant if no more | Y |
You said that she is proud then touch her pride | M3 |
And turn her into marble at the touch | C |
But yet the gentler passion is the stronger | U2 |
Go to her tell her in some tenderest phrase | Z |
That will not hurt too much ah but 't will hurt | M3 |
Just how your happiness lies in her hand | M3 |
To make or mar for all time hint not say | C3 |
Your heart is gone from you and y | - |
Thomas Bailey Aldrich
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