Aspiring Miss De Laine Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBBCCDDEE FFFGGHHII JJKKLLMMHH NNOOIIPPQQKKRRRSS TUTUFFVVBB MMRRQQBBWH KKHHQQIIHHRRIIXXHHVV PPHHYYTTKKZZZ KKVVHHH VVKKTTHHVVVQQA2A2HHB B B2B2OOKKRRRKR KKTTVVC2C2D2E2MTHHRR BBHHF2F2KK BKA2KG2H2G2I2MMKKK HHRRJ2J2IIK2K2A Chemical Narrative | A |
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Certain facts which serve to explain | B |
The physical charms of Miss Addie De Laine | B |
Who as the common reports obtain | B |
Surpassed in complexion the lily and rose | C |
With a very sweet mouth and a retrousse nose | C |
A figure like Hebe's or that which revolves | D |
In a milliner's window and partially solves | D |
That question which mentor and moralist pains | E |
If grace may exist minus feeling or brains | E |
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Of course the young lady had beaux by the score | F |
All that she wanted what girl could ask more | F |
Lovers that sighed and lovers that swore | F |
Lovers that danced and lovers that played | G |
Men of profession of leisure and trade | G |
But one who was destined to take the high part | H |
Of holding that mythical treasure her heart | H |
This lover the wonder and envy of town | I |
Was a practicing chemist a fellow called Brown | I |
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I might here remark that 'twas doubted by many | J |
In regard to the heart if Miss Addie had any | J |
But no one could look in that eloquent face | K |
With its exquisite outline and features of grace | K |
And mark through the transparent skin how the tide | L |
Ebbed and flowed at the impulse of passion or pride | L |
None could look who believed in the blood's circulation | M |
As argued by Harvey but saw confirmation | M |
That here at least Nature had triumphed o'er art | H |
And as far as complexion went she had a heart | H |
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But this par parenthesis Brown was the man | N |
Preferred of all others to carry her fan | N |
Hook her glove drape her shawl and do all that a belle | O |
May demand of the lover she wants to treat well | O |
Folks wondered and stared that a fellow called Brown | I |
Abstracted and solemn in manner a clown | I |
Ill dressed with a lingering smell of the shop | P |
Should appear as her escort at party or hop | P |
Some swore he had cooked up some villainous charm | Q |
Or love philter not in the regular Pharm | Q |
Acopoeia and thus from pure malice prepense | K |
Had bewitched and bamboozled the young lady's sense | K |
Others thought with more reason the secret to lie | R |
In a magical wash or indelible dye | R |
While Society with its censorious eye | R |
And judgment impartial stood ready to damn | S |
What wasn't improper as being a sham | S |
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For a fortnight the townfolk had all been agog | T |
With a party the finest the season had seen | U |
To be given in honor of Miss Pollywog | T |
Who was just coming out as a belle of sixteen | U |
The guests were invited but one night before | F |
A carriage drew up at the modest back door | F |
Of Brown's lab'ratory and full in the glare | V |
Of a big purple bottle some closely veiled fair | V |
Alighted and entered to make matters plain | B |
Spite of veils and disguises 'twas Addie De Laine | B |
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As a bower for true love 'twas hardly the one | M |
That a lady would choose to be wooed in or won | M |
No odor of rose or sweet jessamine's sigh | R |
Breathed a fragrance to hallow their pledge of troth by | R |
Nor the balm that exhales from the odorous thyme | Q |
But the gaseous effusions of chloride of lime | Q |
And salts which your chemist delights to explain | B |
As the base of the smell of the rose and the drain | B |
Think of this O ye lovers of sweetness and know | W |
What you smell when you snuff up Lubin or Pinaud | H |
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I pass by the greetings the transports and bliss | K |
Which of course duly followed a meeting like this | K |
And come down to business for such the intent | H |
Of the lady who now o'er the crucible leant | H |
In the glow of a furnace of carbon and lime | Q |
Like a fairy called up in the new pantomime | Q |
And give but her words as she coyly looked down | I |
In reply to the questioning glances of Brown | I |
I am taking the drops and am using the paste | H |
And the little white powders that had a sweet taste | H |
Which you told me would brighten the glance of my eye | R |
And the depilatory and also the dye | R |
And I'm charmed with the trial and now my dear Brown | I |
I have one other favor now ducky don't frown | I |
Only one for a chemist and genius like you | X |
But a trifle and one you can easily do | X |
Now listen to morrow you know is the night | H |
Of the birthday soiree of that Pollywog fright | H |
And I'm to be there and the dress I shall wear | V |
Is TOO lovely but But what then ma chere | V |
Said Brown as the lady came to a full stop | P |
And glanced round the shelves of the little back shop | P |
Well I want I want something to fill out the skirt | H |
To the proper dimensions without being girt | H |
In a stiff crinoline or caged in a hoop | Y |
That shows through one's skirt like the bars of a coop | Y |
Something light that a lady may waltz in or polk | T |
With a freedom that none but you masculine folk | T |
Ever know For however poor woman aspires | K |
She's always bound down to the earth by these wires | K |
Are you listening Nonsense don't stare like a spoon | Z |
Idiotic some light thing and spacious and soon | Z |
Something like well in fact something like a balloon | Z |
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Here she paused and here Brown overcome by surprise | K |
Gave a doubting assent with still wondering eyes | K |
And the lady departed But just at the door | V |
Something happened 'tis true it had happened before | V |
In this sanctum of science a sibilant sound | H |
Like some element just from its trammels unbound | H |
Or two substances that their affinities found | H |
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The night of the anxiously looked for soiree | V |
Had come with its fair ones in gorgeous array | V |
With the rattle of wheels and the tinkle of bells | K |
And the How do ye do's and the Hope you are well's | K |
And the crush in the passage and last lingering look | T |
You give as you hang your best hat on the hook | T |
The rush of hot air as the door opens wide | H |
And your entry that blending of self possessed pride | H |
And humility shown in your perfect bred stare | V |
At the folk as if wondering how they got there | V |
With other tricks worthy of Vanity Fair | V |
Meanwhile the safe topic the beat of the room | Q |
Already was losing its freshness and bloom | Q |
Young people were yawning and wondering when | A2 |
The dance would come off and why didn't it then | A2 |
When a vague expectation was thrilling the crowd | H |
Lo the door swung its hinges with utterance proud | H |
And Pompey announced with a trumpet like strain | B |
The entrance of Brown and Miss Addie De Laine | B |
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She entered but oh how imperfect the verb | B2 |
To express to the senses her movement superb | B2 |
To say that she sailed in more clearly might tell | O |
Her grace in its buoyant and billowy swell | O |
Her robe was a vague circumambient space | K |
With shadowy boundaries made of point lace | K |
The rest was but guesswork and well might defy | R |
The power of critical feminine eye | R |
To define or describe 'twere as futile to try | R |
The gossamer web of the cirrus to trace | K |
Floating far in the blue of a warm summer sky | R |
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'Midst the humming of praises and glances of beaux | K |
That greet our fair maiden wherever she goes | K |
Brown slipped like a shadow grim silent and black | T |
With a look of anxiety close in her track | T |
Once he whispered aside in her delicate ear | V |
A sentence of warning it might be of fear | V |
Don't stand in a draught if you value your life | C2 |
Nothing more such advice might be given your wife | C2 |
Or your sweetheart in times of bronchitis and cough | D2 |
Without mystery romance or frivolous scoff | E2 |
But hark to the music the dance has begun | M |
The closely draped windows wide open are flung | T |
The notes of the piccolo joyous and light | H |
Like bubbles burst forth on the warm summer night | H |
Round about go the dancers in circles they fly | R |
Trip trip go their feet as their skirts eddy by | R |
And swifter and lighter but somewhat too plain | B |
Whisks the fair circumvolving Miss Addie De Laine | B |
Taglioni and Cerito well might have pined | H |
For the vigor and ease that her movements combined | H |
E'en Rigelboche never flung higher her robe | F2 |
In the naughtiest city that's known on the globe | F2 |
'Twas amazing 'twas scandalous lost in surprise | K |
Some opened their mouths and a few shut their eyes | K |
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But hark At the moment Miss Addie De Laine | B |
Circling round at the outer edge of an ellipse | K |
Which brought her fair form to the window again | A2 |
From the arms of her partner incautiously slips | K |
And a shriek fills the air and the music is still | G2 |
And the crowd gather round where her partner forlorn | H2 |
Still frenziedly points from the wide window sill | G2 |
Into space and the night for Miss Addie was gone | I2 |
Gone like the bubble that bursts in the sun | M |
Gone like the grain when the reaper is done | M |
Gone like the dew on the fresh morning grass | K |
Gone without parting farewell and alas | K |
Gone with a flavor of hydrogen gas | K |
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When the weather is pleasant you frequently meet | H |
A white headed man slowly pacing the street | H |
His trembling hand shading his lack lustre eye | R |
Half blind with continually scanning the sky | R |
Rumor points him as some astronomical sage | J2 |
Re perusing by day the celestial page | J2 |
But the reader sagacious will recognize Brown | I |
Trying vainly to conjure his lost sweetheart down | I |
And learn the stern moral this story must teach | K2 |
That Genius may lift its love out of its reach | K2 |
Bret Harte
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