Parties: A Hymn Of Hate Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRST UBVWXAYZA2B2EC2NWYD2 E2F2G2BH2I2AJ2K2L2M2 N2O2P2Q2R2S2XT2U2V2W 2X2Y2Z2JA3J2BB3C3ND3 E3F3NG3HNS2H3NBAB

I hate PartiesA
They bring out the worst in meB
There is the Novelty AffairC
Given by the womanD
Who is awfully clever at that sort of thingE
Everybody must come in fancy dressF
They are always eleven Old Fashioned GirlsG
And fourteen Hawaiian gentlemenH
Wearing the native costumeI
Of last season's tennis clothes with a wreath around theJ
neckK
The hostess introduces a series of clean home gamesL
Each participant is given a fair chanceM
To guess the number of seeds in a cucumberN
Or thread a needle against timeO
Or see how many names of wild flowers he knowsP
Ice cream in trick formationsQ
And punch like Volstead used to makeR
Buoy up the players after the mental strainS
You have to tell the hostess that it's a riotT
And she says she'll just die if you don't come to her nextU
partyB
If only a guarantee went with thatV
Then there is the Bridge FestivalW
The winner is awarded an arts and crafts hearth brushX
And all the rest get garlands of hothouse raspberriesA
You cut for partnersY
And draw the man who wrote the gameZ
He won't let bygones be bygonesA2
After each handB2
He starts getting personal about your motives in leadingE
clubsC2
And one word frequently leads to anotherN
At the next tableW
You have one of those partnersY
Who says it is nothing but a game after allD2
He trumps your aceE2
And tries to laugh it offF2
And yet they shoot men like ElwellG2
There is the Day in the CountryB
It seems more like a weekH2
All the contestants are wedged into automobilesI2
And you are allotted the space between two ladiesA
Who close in on youJ2
The party gets a nice early startK2
Because everybody wants to make a long day of itL2
The get their wishM2
Everyone contributes a basket of lunchN2
Each person has it all figured outO2
That no one else will think of bringing hard boiled eggsP2
There is intensive picking of dogwoodQ2
And no one is quite sure what poison ivy is likeR2
They find out the next dayS2
Things start off with a rushX
Everybody joins in the old songsT2
And points out cloud effectsU2
And puts in a good word for the colour of the grassV2
But after the first fifty milesW2
Nature doesn't go over so bigX2
And singing belongs to the lost artsY2
There is a slight spurt on the homestretchZ2
And everyone exclaims over how beautiful the lights of theJ
city lookA3
I'll say they doJ2
And there is the informal little Dinner PartyB
The lowest form of taking nourishmentB3
The man on your left draws diagrams with a forkC3
Illustrating the way he is going to have a new sun parlourN
built onD3
And the one on your rightE3
Explains how soon business conditions will better and whyF3
When the more material part of the evening is overN
You have your choice of listening to the Harry Lauder recordsG3
Or having the hostess hem you inH
And show you the snapshots of the baby they took last summerN
Just before you break awayS2
You mutter something to the host and hostessH3
About sometime soon you must have them overN
Over your dead bodyB
I hate PartiesA
They bring out the worst in meB

Dorothy Parker



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