The Sleepers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEC FG HHGBBGI JJBBGB KGKK GGGK JGIK LBGM GNGG B BOPGG QBGRBSTU AGSA MV GW JX YB BCG GC GAS TABA GOZB CJA2 CBBGJB BB2 GGG BC2 JD2GG GGGE2 GGF2GGG2G GHH2 GGBSWGGG I2B BG GBY GG GJ2JK2 ABI WANDER all night in my vision | A |
Stepping with light feet swiftly and noiselessly stepping and | B |
stopping | C |
Bending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers | D |
Wandering and confused lost to myself ill assorted contradictory | E |
Pausing gazing bending and stopping | C |
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How solemn they look there stretch'd and still | F |
How quiet they breathe the little children in their cradles | G |
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The wretched features of ennuy s the white features of | H |
corpses the livid faces of drunkards the sick gray faces of | H |
onanists | G |
The gash'd bodies on battle fields the insane in their strong door'd | B |
rooms the sacred idiots the new born emerging from gates and | B |
the dying emerging from gates | G |
The night pervades them and infolds them | I |
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The married couple sleep calmly in their bed he with his palm on the | J |
hip of the wife and she with her palm on the hip of the | J |
husband | B |
The sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed | B |
The men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs | G |
And the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt | B |
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The blind sleep and the deaf and dumb sleep | K |
The prisoner sleeps well in the prison the run away son sleeps | G |
The murderer that is to be hung next day how does he sleep | K |
And the murder'd person how does he sleep | K |
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The female that loves unrequited sleeps | G |
And the male that loves unrequited sleeps | G |
The head of the money maker that plotted all day sleeps | G |
And the enraged and treacherous dispositions all all sleep | K |
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I stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst suffering and the | J |
most restless | G |
I pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them | I |
The restless sink in their beds they fitfully sleep | K |
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Now I pierce the darkness new beings appear | L |
The earth recedes from me into the night | B |
I saw that it was beautiful and I see that what is not the earth is | G |
beautiful | M |
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I go from bedside to bedside I sleep close with the other sleepers | G |
each in turn | N |
I dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers | G |
And I become the other dreamers | G |
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I am a dance Play up there the fit is whirling me fast | B |
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I am the ever laughing it is new moon and twilight | B |
I see the hiding of douceurs I see nimble ghosts whichever way I | O |
look | P |
Cache and cache again deep in the ground and sea and where it is | G |
neither ground or sea | G |
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Well do they do their jobs those journeymen divine | Q |
Only from me can they hide nothing and would not if they could | B |
I reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides | G |
And surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk | R |
To lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch'd arms and | B |
resume the way | S |
Onward we move a gay gang of blackguards with mirth shouting music | T |
and wild flapping pennants of joy | U |
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I am the actor the actress the voter the politician | A |
The emigrant and the exile the criminal that stood in the box | G |
He who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to day | S |
The stammerer the well form'd person the wasted or feeble person | A |
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I am she who adorn'd herself and folded her hair expectantly | M |
My truant lover has come and it is dark | V |
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Double yourself and receive me darkness | G |
Receive me and my lover too he will not let me go without him | W |
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I roll myself upon you as upon a bed I resign myself to the | J |
dusk | X |
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He whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover | Y |
He rises with me silently from the bed | B |
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Darkness you are gentler than my lover his flesh was sweaty and | B |
panting | C |
I feel the hot moisture yet that he left me | G |
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My hands are spread forth I pass them in all directions | G |
I would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying | C |
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Be careful darkness already what was it touch'd me | G |
I thought my lover had gone else darkness and he are one | A |
I hear the heart beat I follow I fade away | S |
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O hot cheek'd and blushing O foolish hectic | T |
O for pity's sake no one must see me now my clothes were stolen | A |
while I was abed | B |
Now I am thrust forth where shall I run | A |
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Pier that I saw dimly last night when I look'd from the windows | G |
Pier out from the main let me catch myself with you and stay I | O |
will not chafe you | Z |
I feel ashamed to go naked about the world | B |
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I am curious to know where my feet stand and what this is flooding | C |
me childhood or manhood and the hunger that crosses the | J |
bridge between | A2 |
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The cloth laps a first sweet eating and drinking | C |
Laps life swelling yolks laps ear of rose corn milky and just | B |
ripen'd | B |
The white teeth stay and the boss tooth advances in darkness | G |
And liquor is spill'd on lips and bosoms by touching glasses and the | J |
best liquor afterward | B |
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I descend my western course my sinews are flaccid | B |
Perfume and youth course through me and I am their wake | B2 |
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It is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman's | G |
I sit low in a straw bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson's | G |
stockings | G |
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It is I too the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight | B |
I see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth | C2 |
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A shroud I see and I am the shroud I wrap a body and lie in the | J |
coffin | D2 |
It is dark here under ground it is not evil or pain here it is | G |
blank here for reasons | G |
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It seems to me that everything in the light and air ought to be | G |
happy | G |
Whoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has | G |
enough | E2 |
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I see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies | G |
of the sea | G |
His brown hair lies close and even to his head he strikes out with | F2 |
courageous arms he urges himself with his legs | G |
I see his white body I see his undaunted eyes | G |
I hate the swift running eddies that would dash him head foremost on | G2 |
the rocks | G |
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What are you doing you ruffianly red trickled waves | G |
Will you kill the courageous giant Will you kill him in the prime of | H |
his middle age | H2 |
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Steady and long he struggles | G |
He is baffled bang'd bruis'd he holds out while his strength holds | G |
out | B |
The slapping eddies are spotted with his blood they bear him away | S |
they roll him swing him turn him | W |
His beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies it is continually | G |
bruis'd on rocks | G |
Swiftly and out of sight is borne the brave corpse | G |
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I turn but do not extricate myself | I2 |
Confused a past reading another but with darkness yet | B |
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The beach is cut by the razory ice wind the wreck guns sound | B |
The tempest lulls the moon comes floundering through the drifts | G |
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I look where the ship helplessly heads end on I hear the burst as | G |
she strikes I hear the howls of dismay they grow fainter and | B |
fainter | Y |
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I cannot aid with my wringing fingers | G |
I can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me | G |
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I search with the crowd not one of the company is wash'd to us | G |
alive | J2 |
In the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a | J |
barn | K2 |
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Now of the older war days the defeat at Brooklyn | A |
Washington stands inside the lines he stand | B |
Walt Whitman
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