Titania Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDAEFGHIJK LMJ NOPQMM RSKTUMVJWXM YZMMA2B2C2D2E2Q F2G2H2I2J2

By Lord T nA
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So bluff Sir Leolin gave the bride awayB
And when they married her the little churchC
Had seldom seen a costlier ritualD
The coach and pair alone were two pound tenA
And two pound ten apiece the wedding cakesE
Three wedding cakes A Cupid poised a topF
Of each hung shivering to the frosted lovesG
Of two fond cushats on a field of iceH
As who should say 'I see you ' Such the joyI
When English hearted Edwin swore his faithJ
With Mariana of the Moated GrangeK
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For Edwin plump head waiter at The CockL
Grown sick of custom spoilt of plenitudeM
Lacking the finer wit that saithJ
'I wait They come and if I make them wait they go '-
Fell in a jaundiced humour petulant greenN
Watched the dull clerk slow rounding to his cheeseO
Flicked a full dozen flies that flecked the paneP
All crystal cheated of the fuller airQ
Blurted a free 'Good day t'ye ' left and rightM
And shaped his gathering choler to this headM
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'Custom And yet what profit of it allR
The old order changeth yielding place to newS
To me small change and this the Counter changeK
Of custom beating on the self same barT
Change out of chop Ah me the talk the tipU
The would be evening should be mourning suitM
The forged solicitude for petty wantsV
More petty still than they all these I loatheJ
Learning they lie who feign that all things comeW
To him that waiteth I have waited longX
And now I go to mate me with a brideM
Who is aweary waiting even as I '-
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But when the amorous moon of honeycombY
Was over ere the matron flower of LoveZ
Step sister of To morrow's marmaladeM
Swooned scentless Mariana found her lordM
Did something jar the nicer feminine senseA2
With usage being all too fine and largeB2
Instinct of warmth and colour with a trickC2
Of blunting 'Mariana's' keener edgeD2
To 'Mary Ann' the same but not the sameE2
Whereat she girded tore her crisped hairQ
Called him 'Sir Churl ' and ever calling 'Churl '-
Drave him to Science then to AlcoholF2
To forge a thousand theories of the rocksG2
Then somewhat else for thousands dewy coolH2
Wherewith he sought a more Pacific isleI2
And there found love a duskier love than hersJ2

Arthur Thomas Quiller-couch



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