Weddings Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIHJGKLMNOPQR STUVTQWIXYZA2DGB2C2D 2QE2AA2F2GXDPG2H2YI2 J2DK2L2M2N2GO2ATL2QP 2YQK2Q2Q2 NWeddings in days of war | A |
false cheating comfort | B |
those hollow phrases | C |
'He won't get killed ' | D |
On a snowbound winter road | E |
slashed by a cruel wind | F |
I speed to a hasty wedding | G |
in a neighboring village | H |
Gingerly I enter | I |
a buzzing cottage | H |
I a folk dancer of repute | J |
with a forelock dangling | G |
from my forehead | K |
All spruced up disturbed | L |
among relatives and friends | M |
the bridegroom sits just mobilized | N |
distraught | O |
Sits with Vera his bride | P |
but in a day or two | Q |
he'll pull on a gray soldier's coat | R |
and wearing it leave for the front | S |
Then with a rifle he will go | T |
tramping over alien soil | U |
a German bullet perhaps | V |
will lay him low | T |
A glass of foaming home brew | Q |
he's not able yet to drink | W |
Their first night together | I |
will likely be their last | X |
Chagrined the bridegroom stares | Y |
and with all his soul in anguish | Z |
cries to me across the table | A2 |
'Well go on why don't you dance ' | D |
They all forget their drinking | G |
all fix me with goggling eyes | B2 |
and I slide and writhe | C2 |
beating a rhythm with my hooves | D2 |
Now I drum a tattoo | Q |
now drag my toes | E2 |
across the floor | A |
Whistling shrilly | A2 |
I clap my hands | F2 |
leap up near the ceiling | G |
Slogans on the wall fly past | X |
'Hitler will be kaput ' | D |
But the bride | P |
scalds | G2 |
her face | H2 |
with tears | Y |
I'm already a wet rag | I2 |
barely catch my breath | J2 |
'Dance ' | D |
they shout in desperation | K2 |
and I dance again | L2 |
Back home my ankles | M2 |
feel as stiff as wood | N2 |
but from yet another wedding | G |
drunken guests | O2 |
come knocking at the door once more | A |
Soon as mother lets me go | T |
I'm off to weddings once again | L2 |
and round the tablecloth anew | Q |
I stamp my feet and bend my knees | P2 |
The bride sheds bitter tears | Y |
friends are tearful too | Q |
I'm afraid for everyone | K2 |
I've no desire to dance | Q2 |
but you can't not dance | Q2 |
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Translated by George Reavey revised | N |
Yevgeny Yevtushenko
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