The Man Bitten By Fleas Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GEGE HIHI JKJL MEME NONO PEQE RSTS DUDU VWVW XXYYA Peevish Fellow laid his Head | A |
On Pillows stuff'd with Down | B |
But was no sooner warm in Bed | A |
With hopes to rest his Crown | B |
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But Animals of slender size | C |
That feast on humane Gore | D |
From secret Ambushes arise | C |
Nor suffer him to snore | D |
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Who starts and scrubs and frets and swears | E |
'Till finding all in vain | F |
He for Relief employs his Pray'rs | E |
In this old Heathen strain | F |
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Great Jupiter thy Thunder send | G |
From out the pitchy Clouds | E |
And give these Foes a dreadful End | G |
That lurk in Midnight Shrouds | E |
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Or Hercules might with a Blow | H |
If once together brought | I |
This Crew of Monsters overthrow | H |
By which such Harms are wrought | I |
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The Strife ye Gods is worthy You | J |
Since it our Blood has cost | K |
And scorching Fevers must ensue | J |
When cooling Sleep is lost | L |
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Strange Revolutions wou'd abound | M |
Did Men ne'er close their Eyes | E |
Whilst those who wrought them wou'd be found | M |
At length more Mad than Wise | E |
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Passive Obedience must be us'd | N |
If this cannot be Cur'd | O |
But whilst one Flea is slowly bruis'd | N |
Thousands must be endur'd | O |
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Confusion Slav'ry Death and Wreck | P |
Will on the Nation seize | E |
If whilst you keep your Thunders back | Q |
We're massacr'd by Fleas | E |
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Why prithee shatter headed Fop | R |
The laughing Gods reply | S |
Hast thou forgot thy Broom and Mop | T |
And Wormwood growing nigh | S |
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Go sweep and wash and strew thy Floor | D |
As all good Housewives teach | U |
And do not thus for Thunders roar | D |
To make some fatal Breach | U |
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Which You nor your succeeding Heir | V |
Nor yet a long Descent | W |
Shall find out Methods to repair | V |
Tho' Prudence may prevent | W |
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For Club and Bolts a Nation call'd of late | X |
Nor wou'd be eas'd by Engines of less Weight | X |
But whether lighter had not done as well | Y |
Let their Great Grandsons or their Grandsons tell | Y |
Anne Kingsmill Finch
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