A Man Young And Old Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CDEFGHIJKLMCNOPQRO ANSTNTUTANVNWN AXYJNZA2Z BPB2FC2FAHD2PE2PFP BF2F2G2H2G2I2G2G2JG2 I AJ2K2L2M2L2N2L2O2P2O 2P2M2P2PO2ZO2Q2 AR2S2G2G2G2T2G2JG2AG 2AG2U2V2 JZG2AG2 AO2BG2LG2F2W2X2W2O2B Y2BZ2O2A3O2 Z2G2B3O2O2O2Z2O2WP2G 2P2C3P2G2IZ2LD3Z Z2Z2PO2AO2P2O2Q2AV2B JA BBV2V2T2BBBO2N2O2O2B ABB| I | A |
| First Love | B |
| - | |
| THOUGH nurtured like the sailing moon | C |
| In beauty's murderous brood | D |
| She walked awhile and blushed awhile | E |
| And on my pathway stood | F |
| Until I thought her body bore | G |
| A heart of flesh and blood | H |
| But since I laid a hand thereon | I |
| And found a heart of stone | J |
| I have attempted many things | K |
| And not a thing is done | L |
| For every hand is lunatic | M |
| That travels on the moon | C |
| She smiled and that transfigured me | N |
| And left me but a lout | O |
| Maundering here and maundering there | P |
| Emptier of thought | Q |
| Than the heavenly circuit of its stars | R |
| When the moon sails out | O |
| - | |
| II | A |
| Human Dignity | N |
| Like the moon her kindness is | S |
| If kindness I may call | T |
| What has no comprehension in't | N |
| But is the same for all | T |
| As though my sorrow were a scene | U |
| Upon a painted wall | T |
| So like a bit of stone I lie | A |
| Under a broken tree | N |
| I could recover if I shrieked | V |
| My heart's agony | N |
| To passing bird but I am dumb | W |
| From human dignity | N |
| - | |
| III | A |
| The Mermaid | X |
| A mermaid found a swimming lad | Y |
| Picked him for her own | J |
| Pressed her body to his body | N |
| Laughed and plunging down | Z |
| Forgot in cruel happiness | A2 |
| That even lovers drown | Z |
| - | |
| IV | B |
| The Death of the Hare | P |
| I have pointed out the yelling pack | B2 |
| The hare leap to the wood | F |
| And when I pass a compliment | C2 |
| Rejoice as lover should | F |
| At the drooping of an eye | A |
| At the mantling of the blood | H |
| Then' suddenly my heart is wrung | D2 |
| By her distracted air | P |
| And I remember wildness lost | E2 |
| And after swept from there | P |
| Am set down standing in the wood | F |
| At the death of the hare | P |
| - | |
| V | B |
| The Empty Cup | F2 |
| A crazy man that found a cup | F2 |
| When all but dead of thirst | G2 |
| Hardly dared to wet his mouth | H2 |
| Imagining moon accursed | G2 |
| That another mouthful | I2 |
| And his beating heart would burst | G2 |
| October last I found it too | G2 |
| But found it dry as bone | J |
| And for that reason am I crazed | G2 |
| And my sleep is gone | I |
| - | |
| VI | A |
| His Memories | J2 |
| We should be hidden from their eyes | K2 |
| Being but holy shows | L2 |
| And bodies broken like a thorn | M2 |
| Whereon the bleak north blows | L2 |
| To think of buried Hector | N2 |
| And that none living knows | L2 |
| The women take so little stock | O2 |
| In what I do or say | P2 |
| They'd sooner leave their cosseting | O2 |
| To hear a jackass bray | P2 |
| My arms are like the twisted thorn | M2 |
| And yet there beauty lay | P2 |
| The first of all the tribe lay there | P |
| And did such pleasure take | O2 |
| She who had brought great Hector down | Z |
| And put all Troy to wreck | O2 |
| That she cried into this ear | Q2 |
| 'Strike me if I shriek ' | - |
| - | |
| VII | A |
| The Friends of his Youth | R2 |
| Laughter not time destroyed my voice | S2 |
| And put that crack in it | G2 |
| And when the moon's pot bellied | G2 |
| I get a laughing fit | G2 |
| For that old Madge comes down the lane | T2 |
| A stone upon her breast | G2 |
| And a cloak wrapped about the stone | J |
| And she can get no rest | G2 |
| With singing hush and hush a bye | A |
| She that has been wild | G2 |
| And barren as a breaking wave | A |
| Thinks that the stone's a child | G2 |
| And Peter that had great affairs | U2 |
| And was a pushing man | V2 |
| Shrieks 'I am King of the Peacocks ' | - |
| And perches on a stone | J |
| And then I laugh till tears run down | Z |
| And the heart thumps at my side | G2 |
| Remembering that her shriek was love | A |
| And that he shrieks from pride | G2 |
| - | |
| VIII | A |
| Summer and Spring | O2 |
| We sat under an old thorn tree | B |
| And talked away the night | G2 |
| Told all that had been said or done | L |
| Since first we saw the light | G2 |
| And when we talked of growing up | F2 |
| Knew that we'd halved a soul | W2 |
| And fell the one in t'other's arms | X2 |
| That we might make it whole | W2 |
| Then peter had a murdering look | O2 |
| For it seemed that he and she | B |
| Had spoken of their childish days | Y2 |
| Under that very tree | B |
| O what a bursting out there was | Z2 |
| And what a blossoming | O2 |
| When we had all the summer time | A3 |
| And she had all the spring | O2 |
| - | |
| IX | Z2 |
| The Secrets of the Old | G2 |
| I have old women's sectets now | B3 |
| That had those of the young | O2 |
| Madge tells me what I dared not think | O2 |
| When my blood was strong | O2 |
| And what had drowned a lover once | Z2 |
| Sounds like an old song | O2 |
| Though Margery is stricken dumb | W |
| If thrown in Madge's way | P2 |
| We three make up a solitude | G2 |
| For none alive to day | P2 |
| Can know the stories that we know | C3 |
| Or say the things we say | P2 |
| How such a man pleased women most | G2 |
| Of all that are gone | I |
| How such a pair loved many years | Z2 |
| And such a pair but one | L |
| Stories of the bed of straw | D3 |
| Or the bed of down | Z |
| - | |
| X | Z2 |
| His Wildness | Z2 |
| O bid me mount and sail up there | P |
| Amid the cloudy wrack | O2 |
| For peg and Meg and Paris' love | A |
| That had so straight a back | O2 |
| Are gone away and some that stay | P2 |
| Have changed their silk for sack | O2 |
| Were I but there and none to hear | Q2 |
| I'd have a peacock cry | A |
| For that is natural to a man | V2 |
| That lives in memory | B |
| Being all alone I'd nurse a stone | J |
| And sing it lullaby | A |
| - | |
| XI | B |
| From 'Oedipus at Colonus' | B |
| Endure what life God gives and ask no longer span | V2 |
| Cease to remember the delights of youth travel wearied aged man | V2 |
| Delight becomes death longing if all longing else be vain | T2 |
| Even from that delight memory treasures so | B |
| Death despair division of families all entanglements of mankind grow | B |
| As that old wandering beggar and these God hated children know | B |
| In the long echoing street the laughing dancers throng | O2 |
| The bride is catried to the bridegroom's chamber | N2 |
| through torchlight and tumultuous song | O2 |
| I celebrate the silent kiss that ends short life or long | O2 |
| Never to have lived is best ancient writers say | B |
| Never to have drawn the breath of life never to have | A |
| looked into the eye of day | B |
| The second best's a gay goodnight and quickly turn away | B |
William Butler Yeats
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
About A Man Young And Old
A Man Young And Old is a poem by William Butler Yeats. This page includes the poem text, poet information, related topics, comments, and similar poems.
Write your comment about A Man Young And Old poem by William Butler Yeats
Best Poems of William Butler Yeats
