The Person Of The House Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEF C GHGHIJIJKLKLMLMLLLLL LNLN D LLLLIOPOQRQSTATAUVUV L WXWX YLYL ZLA2L AFLB2LB2C2MC2D2WOWOL E2LE2F2G2F2G2KH2KH2I 2E2I2I2LHLHI2I2I2I2E 2J2E2J2K2LK2LE2SE2C2 LI2LI2L2I2L2I2AM2AM2 LE2LE2IDYL CCCLXVI | A |
THE ACCOMPANIMENTS | B |
The Monthly Nurse | C |
The Caudle | D |
The Sentences | E |
THE KID | F |
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THE MONTHLY NURSE | C |
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The sickly airs had died of damp | G |
Through huddling leaves the holy chime | H |
Flagged I expecting Mrs Gamp | G |
Thought Will the woman come in time | H |
Upstairs I knew the matron bed | I |
Held her whose name confirms all joy | J |
To me and tremblingly I said | I |
Ah will it be a girl or boy | J |
And soothed my fluttering doubts began | K |
To sift the pleasantness of things | L |
Developing the unshapen man | K |
An eagle baffled of his wings | L |
Considering next how fair the state | M |
And large the license that sublimes | L |
A nineteenth century female fate | M |
Sweet cause that thralls my liberal rhymes | L |
And Chastities and colder Shames | L |
Decorums mute and marvellous | L |
And fair Behaviour that reclaims | L |
All fancies grown erroneous | L |
Moved round me musing till my choice | L |
Faltered A female in a wig | N |
Stood by me and a drouthy voice | L |
Announced her Mrs Betsy Prig | N |
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THE CAUDLE | D |
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Sweet Love that sways the reeling years | L |
The crown and chief of certitudes | L |
For whose calm eyes and modest ears | L |
Time writes the rule and text of prudes | L |
That surpliced stoops a nuptial head | I |
Nor chooses to live blindly free | O |
But with all pulses quieted | P |
Plays tunes of domesticity | O |
That Love I sing of and have sung | Q |
And mean to sing till Death yawn sheer | R |
He rules the music of my tongue | Q |
Stills it or quickens there or here | S |
I say but this as we went up | T |
I heard the Monthly give a sniff | A |
And if the big dog makes the pup | T |
She murmured then repeated if | A |
The caudle on a slab was placed | U |
She snuffed it snorting loud and long | V |
I fled I would not stop to taste | U |
And dreamed all night of things gone wrong | V |
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THE SENTENCES | L |
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I | - |
Abortive Love is half a sin | W |
But Love's abortions dearer far | X |
Than wheels without an axle pin | W |
Or life without a married star | X |
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II | - |
My rules are hard to understand | Y |
For him whom sensual rules depress | L |
A bandbox in a midwife's hand | Y |
May hold a costlier bridal dress | L |
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III | - |
I like her not in fact I loathe | Z |
Bugs hath she brought from London beds | L |
Friend wouldst thou rather bear their growth | A2 |
Or have a baby with two heads | L |
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IDYL CCCLXVI | A |
THE KID | F |
My spirit in the doorway's pause | L |
Fluttered with fancies in my breast | B2 |
Obsequious to all decent laws | L |
I felt exceedingly distressed | B2 |
I knew it rude to enter there | C2 |
With Mrs V in such a state | M |
And 'neath a magisterial air | C2 |
Felt actually indelicate | D2 |
I knew the nurse began to grin | W |
I turned to greet my Love Said she | O |
Confound your modesty come in | W |
What shall we call the darling V | O |
There are so many charming names | L |
Girls' Peg Moll Doll Fan Kate Blanche Bab | E2 |
Boys' Mahershahal hashbaz James | L |
Luke Nick Dick Mark Aminadab | E2 |
Lo as the acorn to the oak | F2 |
As well heads to the river's height | G2 |
As to the chicken the moist yolk | F2 |
As to high noon the day's first white | G2 |
Such is the baby to the man | K |
There straddling one red arm and leg | H2 |
Lay my last work in length a span | K |
Half hatched and conscious of the egg | H2 |
A creditable child I hoped | I2 |
And half a score of joys to be | E2 |
Through sunny lengths of prospect sloped | I2 |
Smooth to the bland futurity | I2 |
O fate surpassing other dooms | L |
O hope above all wrecks of time | H |
O light that fills all vanquished glooms | L |
O silent song o'ermastering rhyme | H |
I covered either little foot | I2 |
I drew the strings about its waist | I2 |
Pink as the unshell'd inner fruit | I2 |
But barely decent hardly chaste | I2 |
Its nudity had startled me | E2 |
But when the petticoats were on | J2 |
I know I said its name shall be | E2 |
Paul Cyril Athanasius John | J2 |
Why said my wife the child's a girl | K2 |
My brain swooned sick with failing sense | L |
With all perception in a whirl | K2 |
How could I tell the difference | L |
Nay smiled the nurse the child's a boy | E2 |
And all my soul was soothed to hear | S |
That so it was then startled Joy | E2 |
Mocked Sorrow with a doubtful tear | C2 |
And I was glad as one who sees | L |
For sensual optics things unmeet | I2 |
As purity makes passion freeze | L |
So faith warns science off her beat | I2 |
Blessed are they that have not seen | L2 |
And yet not seeing have believed | I2 |
To walk by faith as preached the Dean | L2 |
And not by sight have I achieved | I2 |
Let love that does not look believe | A |
Let knowledge that believes not look | M2 |
Truth pins her trust on falsehood's sleeve | A |
While reason blunders by the book | M2 |
Then Mrs Prig addressed me thus | L |
Sir if you'll be advised by me | E2 |
You'll leave the blessed babe to us | L |
It's my belief he wants his tea | E2 |
Algernon Charles Swinburne
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