Three Kinds Of A Rogue Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDDDEEDDDDFFDD GGDDDDHHH DDIIJKHHHHHHHHAALLHH H DDDDFFMMDDNOKKHHPPDD DDDDEEDDQQRRSSHHKKDD HHGGG PPDDDDTTUUDD| Sharon ambitious of immortal shame | A |
| Fame's dead wall daubed with his illustrious name | A |
| Served in the Senate for our sins his time | B |
| Each word a folly and each vote a crime | B |
| Law for our governance well skilled to make | C |
| By knowledge gained in study how to break | C |
| Yet still by the presiding eye ignored | D |
| Which only sought him when too loud he snored | D |
| Auspicious thunder when he woke to vote | D |
| He stilled his own to cut his country's throat | D |
| That rite performed fell off again to sleep | E |
| While statesmen ages dead awoke to weep | E |
| For sedentary service all unfit | D |
| By lying long disqualified to sit | D |
| Wasting below as he decayed aloft | D |
| His seat grown harder as his brain grew soft | D |
| He left the hall he could not bring away | F |
| And grateful millions blessed the happy day | F |
| Whate'er contention in that hall is heard | D |
| His sovereign State has still the final word | D |
| For disputatious statesmen when they roar | G |
| Startle the ancient echoes of his snore | G |
| Which from their dusty nooks expostulate | D |
| And close with stormy clamor the debate | D |
| To low melodious thunders then they fade | D |
| Their murmuring lullabies all ears invade | D |
| Peace takes the Chair the portal Silence keeps | H |
| No motion stirs the dark Lethean deeps | H |
| Washoe has spoken and the Senate sleeps | H |
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| Lo the new Sharon with a new intent | D |
| Making no laws but keen to circumvent | D |
| The laws of Nature since he can't repeal | I |
| That break his failing body on the wheel | I |
| As Tantalus again and yet again | J |
| The elusive wave endeavors to restrain | K |
| To slake his awful thirst so Sharon tries | H |
| To purchase happiness that age denies | H |
| Obtains the shadow but the substance goes | H |
| And hugs the thorn but cannot keep the rose | H |
| For Dead Sea fruits bids prodigally eats | H |
| And then with tardy reformation cheats | H |
| Alert his faculties as three score years | H |
| And four score vices will permit he nears | H |
| Dicing with Death the finish of the game | A |
| And curses still his candle's wasting flame | A |
| The narrow circle of whose feeble glow | L |
| Dims and diminishes at every throw | L |
| Moments his losses pleasures are his gains | H |
| Which even in his grasp revert to pains | H |
| The joy of grasping them alone remains | H |
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| Ring up the curtain and the play protract | D |
| Behold our Sharon in his last mad act | D |
| With man long warring quarreling with God | D |
| He crouches now beneath a woman's rod | D |
| Predestined for his back while yet it lay | F |
| Closed in an acorn which one luckless day | F |
| He stole unconscious of its foetal twig | M |
| From the scant garner of a sightless pig | M |
| With bleeding shoulders pitilessly scored | D |
| He bawls more lustily than once he snored | D |
| The sympathetic Comstocks droop to hear | N |
| And Carson river sheds a viscous tear | O |
| Which sturdy tumble bugs assail amain | K |
| With ready thrift and urge along the plain | K |
| The jackass rabbit sorrows as he lopes | H |
| The sage brush glooms along the mountain slopes | H |
| In rising clouds the poignant alkali | P |
| Tearless itself makes everybody cry | P |
| Washoe canaries on the Geiger Grade | D |
| Subdue the singing of their cavalcade | D |
| And wiping with their ears the tears unshed | D |
| Grieve for their family's unlucky head | D |
| Virginia City intermits her trade | D |
| And well clad strangers walk her streets unflayed | D |
| Nay all Nevada ceases work to weep | E |
| And the recording angel goes to sleep | E |
| But in his dreams his goose quill's creaking fount | D |
| Augments the debits in the long account | D |
| And still the continents and oceans ring | Q |
| With royal torments of the Silver King | Q |
| Incessant bellowings fill all the earth | R |
| Mingled with inextinguishable mirth | R |
| He roars men laugh Nevadans weep beasts howl | S |
| Plash the affrighted fish and shriek the fowl | S |
| With monstrous din their blended thunders rise | H |
| Peal upon peal and brawl along the skies | H |
| Startle in hell the Sharons as they groan | K |
| And shake the splendors of the great white throne | K |
| Still roaring outward through the vast profound | D |
| The spreading circles of receding sound | D |
| Pursue each other in a failing race | H |
| To the cold confines of eternal space | H |
| There break and die along that awful shore | G |
| Which God's own eyes have never dared explore | G |
| Dark fearful formless nameless evermore | G |
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| Look to the west Against yon steely sky | P |
| Lone Mountain rears its holy cross on high | P |
| About its base the meek faced dead are laid | D |
| To share the benediction of its shade | D |
| With crossed white hands shut eyes and formal feet | D |
| Their nights are innocent their days discreet | D |
| Sharon some years perchance remain of life | T |
| Of vice and greed vulgarity and strife | T |
| And then God speed the day if such His will | U |
| You'll lie among the dead you helped to kill | U |
| And be in good society at last | D |
| Your purse unsilvered and your face unbrassed | D |
Ambrose Bierce
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