Hic Vir, Hic Est Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFBF GHBHHBBB IJBJKHIH CBHBBLHL JJMJHIHI JBBBNOJO HHPHHHCH BBHBOHBH JQBQBLKOften when o'er tree and turret | A |
Eve a dying radiance flings | B |
By that ancient pile I linger | C |
Known familiarly as 'King's ' | D |
And the ghosts of days departed | E |
Rise and in my burning breast | F |
All the undergraduate wakens | B |
And my spirit is at rest | F |
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What but a revolting fiction | G |
Seems the actual result | H |
Of the Census's enquiries | B |
Made upon the th ult | H |
Still my soul is in its boyhood | H |
Nor of year or changes recks | B |
Though my scalp is almost hairless | B |
And my figure grows convex | B |
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Backward moves the kindly dial | I |
And I'm numbered once again | J |
With those noblest of their species | B |
Called emphatically 'Men' | J |
Loaf as I have loafed aforetime | K |
Through the streets with tranquil mind | H |
And a long backed fancy mongrel | I |
Trailing casually behind | H |
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Past the Senate house I saunter | C |
Whistling with an easy grace | B |
Past the cabbage stalks that carpet | H |
Still the beefy market place | B |
Poising evermore the eye glass | B |
In the light sarcastic eye | L |
Lest by chance some breezy nursemaid | H |
Pass without a tribute by | L |
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Once an unassuming Freshman | J |
Through these wilds I wandered on | J |
Seeing in each house a College | M |
Under every cap a Don | J |
Each perambulating infant | H |
Had a magic in its squall | I |
For my eager eye detected | H |
Senior Wranglers in them all | I |
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By degrees my education | J |
Grew and I became as others | B |
Learned to court delirium tremens | B |
By the aid of Bacon Brothers | B |
Bought me tiny boots of Mortlock | N |
And colossal prints of Roe | O |
And ignored the proposition | J |
That both time and money go | O |
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Learned to work the wary dogcart | H |
Artfully through King's Parade | H |
Dress and steer a boat and sport with | P |
Amaryllis in the shade | H |
Struck at Brown's the dashing hazard | H |
Or more curious sport than that | H |
Dropped at Callaby's the terrier | C |
Down upon the prisoned rat | H |
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I have stood serene on Fenner's | B |
Ground indifferent to blisters | B |
While the Buttress of the period | H |
Bowled me his peculiar twisters | B |
Sung 'We won't go home till morning' | O |
Striven to part my backhair straight | H |
Drunk not lavishly of Miller's | B |
Old dry wines at | H |
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When within my veins the blood ran | J |
And the curls were on my brow | Q |
I did oh ye undergraduates | B |
Much as ye are doing now | Q |
Wherefore bless ye O beloved ones | B |
Now unto mine inn must I | L |
Your 'poor moralist ' a betake me | K |
In my 'solitary fly ' | - |
Charles Stuart Calverley
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