Foundations Of The State Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEEFFGGHIJJJJKK LLMMNNOOFF PPJJQQRRSObserve dear Lord what lively pranks | A |
Are played by sentimental cranks | A |
First this one mounts his hinder hoofs | B |
And brays the chimneys off the roofs | C |
Then that one with exalted voice | D |
Expounds the thesis of his choice | D |
Our understandings to bombard | E |
Till all the window panes are starred | E |
A third augments the vocal shock | F |
Till steeples to their bases rock | F |
Confessing as they humbly nod | G |
They hear and mark the will of God | G |
A fourth in oral thunder vents | H |
His awful penury of sense | I |
Till dogs with sympathetic howls | J |
And lowing cows and cackling fowls | J |
Hens geese and all domestic birds | J |
Attest the wisdom of his words | J |
Cranks thus their intellects deflate | K |
Of theories about the State | K |
This one avers 'tis built on Truth | L |
And that on Temperance This youth | L |
Declares that Science bears the pile | M |
That graybeard with a holy smile | M |
Says Faith is the supporting stone | N |
While women swear that Love alone | N |
Could so unflinchingly endure | O |
The heavy load And some are sure | O |
The solemn vow of Christian Wedlock | F |
Is the indubitable bedrock | F |
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Physicians once about the bed | P |
Of one whose life was nearly sped | P |
Blew up a disputatious breeze | J |
About the cause of his disease | J |
This that and t' other thing they blamed | Q |
'Tut tut ' the dying man exclaimed | Q |
'What made me ill I do not care | R |
You've not an ounce of it I'll swear | R |
And if you had the skill to make it | S |
I'd see you hanged before I'd take it ' | - |
Ambrose Bierce
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