One Of The Saints Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEEAAFFGGHIJ JKILIMMNNOOGGG

Big Smith is an Oakland School Board manA
And he looks as good as ever he canA
And he's such a cold and a chaste Big SmithB
That snowflakes all are his kin and kithB
Wherever his eye he chances to throwC
The crystals of ice begin to growC
And the fruits and flowers he sees are lostD
By the singeing touch of a sudden frostD
The women all shiver whenever he's nearE
And look upon us with a look austereE
Effect of the Smithian atmosphereE
Such in a word is the moral planA
Of the Big Big Smith the School Board manA
When told that Madame Ferrier had taughtF
Hernani in school his fist he broughtF
Like a trip hammer down on his bulbous kneeG
And he roared 'Her Nanny By gum we'll seeG
If the public's time she dares devoteH
To the educatin' of any dam goat 'I
'You do not entirely comprehendJ
Hernani's a play ' said his learned friendJ
'By Victor Hugo immoral and badK
What's worse it's French ' 'Well well my lad 'I
Said Smith 'if he cuts a swath so wideL
I'll have him took re'glar up and tried 'I
And he smiled so sweetly the other chapM
Thought that himself was a Finn or LappM
Caught in a storm of his native snowsN
With a purple ear and an azure noseN
The Smith continued 'I never pursueO
Immoral readin' ' And that is trueO
He's a saint of remarkably high degreeG
With a mind as chaste as a mind can beG
But read the devil a word can heG

Ambrose Bierce



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