Phases Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDC EFGF HIJI AKLKMNK AOPQ RSR TT BB UVWV XYYZA2Z B2C2D2C2 B2SS

IA
There s a little square in ParisB
Waiting until we passC
They sit idly thereD
They sip the glassC
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There s a cab horse at the cornerE
There's rain The season grievesF
It was silver onceG
And green with leavesF
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There s a parrot in a windowH
Will see us on paradeI
Hear the loud drums rollJ
And serenadeI
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IIA
This was the salty taste of gloryK
That it was notL
Like Agamemnon s storyK
Only an eyeball in the mudM
And HopkinsN
Flat and pale and goryK
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IIIA
But the bugles in the nightO
Were wings that boreP
To where our comfort wasQ
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Arabesques of candle beamsR
WindingS
Through our heavy dreamsR
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Winds that blewT
Where the bending iris grewT
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Birds of intermitted blissB
Singing in the night's abyssB
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Vines with yellow fruitU
That fellV
Along the wallsW
That bordered HellV
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IVX
Death's nobility againY
Beautified the simplest menY
Fallen Winkle felt the prideZ
Of AgamemnonA2
When he diedZ
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What could London sB2
Work and wasteC2
Give himD2
To that salty sacrificial tasteC2
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What could London sB2
Sorrow bringS
To that short triumphant stingS

Wallace Stevens



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