Mrs. Judge Jenkins Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BB CD EF AA DD FF GG HI JJ DC KK LL MM NN BB CC OO PP MM QQ RR NN DS MMBeing The Only Genuine Sequel To Maud Muller | A |
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Maud Muller all that summer day | B |
Raked the meadow sweet with hay | B |
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Yet looking down the distant lane | C |
She hoped the Judge would come again | D |
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But when he came with smile and bow | E |
Maud only blushed and stammered Ha ow | F |
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And spoke of her pa and wondered whether | A |
He'd give consent they should wed together | A |
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Old Muller burst in tears and then | D |
Begged that the Judge would lend him ten | D |
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For trade was dull and wages low | F |
And the craps this year were somewhat slow | F |
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And ere the languid summer died | G |
Sweet Maud became the Judge's bride | G |
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But on the day that they were mated | H |
Maud's brother Bob was intoxicated | I |
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And Maud's relations twelve in all | J |
Were very drunk at the Judge's hall | J |
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And when the summer came again | D |
The young bride bore him babies twain | C |
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And the Judge was blest but thought it strange | K |
That bearing children made such a change | K |
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For Maud grew broad and red and stout | L |
And the waist that his arm once clasped about | L |
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Was more than he now could span and he | M |
Sighed as he pondered ruefully | M |
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How that which in Maud was native grace | N |
In Mrs Jenkins was out of place | N |
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And thought of the twins and wished that they | B |
Looked less like the men who raked the hay | B |
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On Muller's farm and dreamed with pain | C |
Of the day he wandered down the lane | C |
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And looking down that dreary track | O |
He half regretted that he came back | O |
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For had he waited he might have wed | P |
Some maiden fair and thoroughbred | P |
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For there be women fair as she | M |
Whose verbs and nouns do more agree | M |
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Alas for maiden alas for judge | Q |
And the sentimental that's one half fudge | Q |
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For Maud soon thought the Judge a bore | R |
With all his learning and all his lore | R |
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And the Judge would have bartered Maud's fair face | N |
For more refinement and social grace | N |
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If of all words of tongue and pen | D |
The saddest are It might have been | S |
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More sad are these we daily see | M |
It is but hadn't ought to be | M |
Bret Harte
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