The Free Trader's Lament Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAAC DBDDB EBEEB FBFFB GB G AB AB

Oft from a trading boat I purchased spiceA
And shells and corals brought for my inspectionB
From the fair tropics paid a Christian priceA
And was content in my fool's paradiseA
Where never had been heard the word 'Protection 'C
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'T was my sole island there I dwelt aloneD
No customs house collector nor collectionB
But a man came who in a pious toneD
Condoled with me that I had never knownD
The manifest advantage of ProtectionB
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So when the trading boat arrived one dayE
He threw a stink pot into its mid sectionB
The traders paddled for their lives awayE
Nor came again into that haunted bayE
The blessed home thereafter of ProtectionB
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Then down he sat that philanthropic manF
And spat upon some mud of his selectionB
And worked it with his knuckles in a panF
To shapes of shells and coral things and spanF
A thread of song in glory of ProtectionB
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He baked them in the sun His air devoutG
Enchanted me I made a genuflexionB
'God help you gentle sir ' I said 'No doubt '-
He answered gravely 'I'll get on withoutG
Assistance now that we have got Protection '-
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Thenceforth I bought his wares at what a priceA
For shells and corals of such imperfectionB
'Ah now ' said he 'your lot is truly nice '-
But still in all that isle there was no spiceA
To season to my taste that dish ProtectionB

Ambrose Bierce



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