A New Damon And Pythias Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDD EFEFDD GHIHIJJ KDKDLL AJDJDMM NONOPP GQRQRK OSOSTT ASU GSUVG WXTYBYBZZ A2B2A2B2C2C2 D2E2

CHARLESA
So brother I am out and yu are inB
Farewell farewell to all my splendor brightC
Yet just to know 'tis you dear Agar WynneB
Tinges my melancholy with delightC
Indeed I find it very hard to goD
Yet pleasure surely mingles with my woeD
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Ay you are in and I am in the soupE
For me the shades for you the favored placeF
Yet doth it cheer me when my spirits droopE
Just to behold yur ever welcome faceF
Aside But by the gods just give me half a showD
The merest chance to kick and out you goD
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AGARG
Sweet Frazer though I ill disguise my joyH
In winning thus to fame despite my foesI
It pains me to the heart my dear old boyH
To think 'tis you whom I must so deposeI
Nay but it brings the hot tears to mine eyesJ
To know that you must sink that I may riseJ
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Agar is in and Charles is out you sayK
Tis sure a cruel fortune wills it soD
My joy is clouded o'er with grief to dayK
Because my dear old friend you have to goD
Aside But give me strength and I shall scheme and planL
To keep you out for ever if I canL
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CHARLESA
Dear Agar when I gaze into your eyesJ
Those kindly orbs whose depths so well I knowD
Nay I am filled with wonder and surpriseJ
That I did not resign long years agoD
For who is Charles to hold a place on highM
When such a man as Agar Wynne is byM
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Indeed the sorrow I so lately feltN
Has given place to purest joy aloneO
For now at last discerning Fate has dealtN
Bare justice and you sit upon my throneO
Aside But give me half a chance that's all I craveP
I'll dig with joy your Legislative graveP
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AGARG
Nay rare Charles Edward 'tis your blind regardQ
For him you love prompts that unselfish speechR
Ah would that Fate blind Fate so doubly hardQ
Had never placed these sweets within my reachR
If 'twere not for my Party friend I'd sayK
'Cleave you to office Charles I will away '-
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Forgive these tears for mow my joy has flownO
And in its stead comepangs of dull despairS
Ah could I but contrive my friend mine ownO
To yield you of my triumph en'en a shareS
Aside Now by the Sacred Fuse you've got the sackT
And I'll raise Cain to stop your gettingbackT
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CHARLESA
Agar These tears are tears of sorrow rareS
My past neglect of you brings keen regretU
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AGARG
Dear Charles if you've s kerchief you could spareS
Pray lend it me Mine own is sopping wetU
Both aside Now having pulled his leg I shall retireV
And to confound him with my friends conspireG
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Exit both apparently in tears but eyeing each other furtively fromW
behind their respective handkerchiefsX
UNIMPORTANT CLERK AdvancingT
Well spare my days Of all the blessed guffY
And if next week Wynne's out and Frazer's inB
They'll probably dish up the same old stuffY
While honest men can only stand and grinB
More change More toil More worry for our sinsZ
A plague on all their childish Outs and INsZ
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Now must we shed the Labor liveryA2
And learn new manners in the Lib'ral schoolB2
And mayhap in a twelve month we shall beA2
Once more returned unto the Labor ruleB2
Oh that the gods would blast such tricks as theseC2
And send this land Elective MinistriesC2
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Bell rings ExitD2
CURTAINE2

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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