A Hasty Inference Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHG IJI KLKL MHM NON

The Devil one day coming up from the PitA
All grimy with perspirationB
Applied to St Peter and begged he'd admitA
Him a moment for consultationB
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The Saint showed him in where the Master reclinedC
On the throne where petitioners sought himD
Both bowed and the Evil One opened his mindC
Concerning the business that brought himD
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'For ten million years I've been kept in a stewE
Because you have thought me immoralF
And though I have had my opinion of youE
You've had the best end of the quarrelF
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'But now well I venture to hope that the pastG
With its misunderstandings we'll smotherH
And you sir and I sir be throned here at lastG
As equals the one to the other '-
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'Indeed ' said the Master I cannot conveyI
A sense of his tone by mere lettersJ
'What makes you presume you'll be bidden to stayI
Up here on such terms with your betters '-
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'Why sure you can't mean it ' said Satan 'I've seenK
How Stanford and Crocker you've nourishedL
And Huntington bless me the three like a greenK
Umbrageous great bay tree have flourishedL
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They are fat they are rolling in gold they commandM
All sources and well springs of powerH
You've given them houses you've given them landM
Before them the righteous all cower '-
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'What of that ' 'What of that ' cried the Father of SinN
'Why I thought when I saw you were winkingO
At crimes such as theirs that perhaps you had beenN
Converted to my way of thinking '-

Ambrose Bierce



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