The Palace Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEFF FGFHII JKJLMM NONOPP QRQRSS TUTUVV WCWCII XYXYZZ A2HA2GB2C2 DD2DD2DDThey come they come with fife and drum | A |
And gleaming pikes and glancing banners | B |
Though the eyes flash the lips are dumb | A |
To talk in rank would not be manners | B |
Onward they stride as Britons can | C |
The ladies following in the Van | C |
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Who who be these that tramp in threes | D |
Through sumptuous Piccadilly through | E |
The roaring Strand and stand at ease | D |
At last 'neath shadowy Waterloo | E |
Some gallant Guild I ween are they | F |
Taking their annual holiday | F |
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To catch the destin'd train to pay | F |
Their willing fares and plunge within it | G |
Is as in old Romaunt they say | F |
With them the work of half a minute | H |
Then off they're whirl'd with songs and shouting | I |
To cedared Sydenham for their outing | I |
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I mark'd them light with faces bright | J |
As pansies or a new coin'd florin | K |
And up the sunless stair take flight | J |
Close pack'd as rabbits in a warren | L |
Honour the Brave who in that stress | M |
Still trod not upon Beauty's dress | M |
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Kerchief in hand I saw them stand | N |
In every kerchief lurk'd a lunch | O |
When they unfurl'd them it was grand | N |
To watch bronzed men and maidens crunch | O |
The sounding celery stick or ram | P |
The knife into the blushing ham | P |
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Dash'd the bold fork through pies of pork | Q |
O'er hard boil'd eggs the saltspoon shook | R |
Leapt from its lair the playful cork | Q |
Yet some there were to whom the brook | R |
Seem'd sweetest beverage and for meat | S |
They chose the red root of the beet | S |
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Then many a song some rather long | T |
Came quivering up from girlish throats | U |
And one young man he came out strong | T |
And gave The Wolf without his notes | U |
While they who knew not song or ballad | V |
Still munch'd approvingly their salad | V |
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But ah what bard could sing how hard | W |
The artless banquet o'er they ran | C |
Down the soft slope with daisies starr'd | W |
And kingcups onward maid with man | C |
They flew to scale the breezy swing | I |
Or court frank kisses in the ring | I |
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Such are the sylvan scenes that thrill | X |
This heart The lawns the happy shade | Y |
Where matrons whom the sunbeams grill | X |
Stir with slow spoon their lemonade | Y |
And maidens flirt no extra charge | Z |
In comfort at the fountain's marge | Z |
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Others may praise the grand displays | A2 |
Where fiery arch cascade and comet | H |
Set the whole garden in a blaze | A2 |
Far at such times may I be from it | G |
Though then the public may be lost | B2 |
In wonder at a trifling cost | C2 |
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Fann'd by the breeze to puff at ease | D |
My faithful pipe is all I crave | D2 |
And if folks rave about the trees | D |
Lit up by fireworks let them rave | D2 |
Your monster fetes I like not these | D |
Though they bring grist to the lessees | D |
Charles Stuart Calverley
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