Will Paget On Demos And Hogos Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFFGHFIFJKFLMMFN OPFFQRFFFFFSTFFUFVLW FFXFLLYZFA2B2FLC2D2E 2LF2FG2FFH2FI2FFFJ2K 2FL2 IGLLDFM2N2O2FMP2HQ2L R2S2F LFT2U2V2C2LFW2X2Y2Z2 A3FLLFKB3FC3LF2FH2FF FD3E3FF3ZG3Y2VFH3I3J 3S FK3FL3M3E3FMN3F2O3P3 Q3P3R3FE3FFFLS3 T3M3ZGFP3U3CT3DV3FZ2 N3GIGLLFXS2FN2W3F OE3DFX3FFFY3Z3FN3M2F A4FDX3M3N3 FB4OFTo Coroner Merival greetings but a voice | A |
Dissentient from much that goes the rounds | B |
Concerning Elenor Murray Here's my word | C |
Give men and women freedom save the land | D |
From dull theocracy the theo what | E |
A blend of Demos and Jehovah Say | F |
Bring back your despots bring your Louis Fourteenths | F |
And give them thrones of gold and ivory | G |
From where with leaded sceptres they may whack | H |
King Demos driven forth You know the face | F |
The temples are like sea shells hollows out | I |
Which narrow close the space for cortex cells | F |
There would be little brow if hair remained | J |
But hair is gone because the dandruff came | K |
The eyes are close together like a weasel's | F |
The jaws are heavy that is character | L |
The mouth is thin and wide to gobble chicken | M |
The paunch is heavy for the chickens eaten | M |
Throned high upon a soap box Demos rules | F |
And mumbles decalogues Thou shalt not read | N |
Save what I tell you never books that tell | O |
Of men and women as they live and are | P |
Thou shalt not see the dramas which portray | F |
The evil passions and satiric moods | F |
Which mock this Christian nation and its hope | Q |
Thou shalt not drink not even wine or beer | R |
Thou shalt not play at cards or see the races | F |
Thou shalt not be divorced Thou shalt not play | F |
Thou shalt not bow to graven images | F |
Of beauty cut in marble fused in bronze | F |
Behold my name is Demos King of Kings | F |
My name is legion I am many come | S |
Out of the sea where many hogs were drowned | T |
And now the ruler of hogocracy | F |
Where in the name of freedom hungry snouts | F |
Root up the truffles in your great republic | U |
And crunch with heavy jaws the legs and arms | F |
Of people who fall over in the pen | V |
Hierarchies in my name are planted under | L |
Your states political to sprout and take | W |
The new world's soil religious freedom this | F |
Thought must be free unless your thought objects | F |
To such dominion and to literal faith | X |
In an old book that never had a place | F |
Except beside the Koran Zarathustra | L |
So here is your theocracy and here | L |
The land of Boredom Do you wonder now | Y |
That people cry for war You see that God | Z |
Frowns on all games but war You shall not play | F |
Or kindle spirit with a rapture save | A2 |
A moral end's in view All joy is sin | B2 |
Where joy stands for itself alone nor asks | F |
Consent to be save for itself But war | L |
Waged to put down the wrong it's always that | C2 |
To vindicate God's truths all wars are such | D2 |
Is game that lets the spirit play is backed | E2 |
By God and moral reasons therefore war | L |
A game disguised as business cosmic work | F2 |
For great millenniums no less relieves | F |
The boredom of theocracies But if | G2 |
Your men and women had the chance to play | F |
Be free and spend superfluous energies | F |
In what I call the greatest game that's Life | H2 |
Have life more freely deeply and you say | F |
How would you like a war and lose a leg | I2 |
Or come from battle sick for all your years | F |
You would say no unless you saw an issue | F |
Stripped clean of Christian twaddle as we'll say | F |
The Greeks beheld the Persians Well behold | J2 |
All honest paganism in such things discarded | K2 |
For God who comes in glory trampling presses | F |
Filled up with grapes of wrath | L2 |
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Now hear me out | I |
I knew we'd have a war it wasn't only | G |
That your hogocracy was grunting war | L |
We'd fight Japan take Mexico remember | L |
How dancing flourished madly in the land | D |
Then think of savages who dance the Ghost Dance | F |
And cattle lowing rushing in a panic | M2 |
There's psychic secrets here But then at last | N2 |
What can you do with life You're well and strong | O2 |
Flushed with desire mad with appetites | F |
You turn this way and find a sign forbidden | M |
You turn that way and find the door is closed | P2 |
Hogocracy King Demos say go back | H |
Find work develop character restrain | Q2 |
Draw up your belt a little tighter hunger | L |
And thirst diminish with a tighter belt | R2 |
And none to say take off the belt and eat | S2 |
Here's water for you | F |
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Well you have a war | L |
We used to say in foot ball kick their shins | F |
And gouge their eyes out when our shins were kicked | T2 |
We hollered foul and ouch There was the south | U2 |
Who called us mud sills in this freer north | V2 |
And mouthed democracy and as for that | C2 |
Their churches made of God a battle leader | L |
An idea come from Palestine oh yes | F |
They soon would wipe us up they were the people | W2 |
But when we slaughtered them they hollered ouch | X2 |
And why not For a gun and uniform | Y2 |
And bands that play are rapturous enough | Z2 |
But when you get a bullet through the heart | A3 |
The game is not so funny as it was | F |
That's why I hated Germany and hate her | L |
And feel we could not let this German culture | L |
Spread over earth That culture was but this | F |
Life must have an expression and a game | K |
And war's the game besides the prize is great | B3 |
In land and treasure commerce let us play | F |
It lets the people's passions have a vent | C3 |
When fires of life burn hot and hotter under | L |
The kettle and the lid is clamped by work | F2 |
Dull duty daily routine inhibitions | F |
Before this Elenor Murray woke to life | H2 |
LeRoy was stirring but the stir was play | F |
It was a Gretna Green and pleasure boats | F |
Ran up and down the river on the streets | F |
You heard the cry of barkers in the park | D3 |
The band was playing and you heard the ring | E3 |
Of registers at fountains and buffets | F |
All this was shabby maybe but observe | F3 |
There are those souls who see the wrath of God | Z |
As blackest background to the light of soul | G3 |
And when the thunder rumbles and the storm | Y2 |
Comes up with lightning then they say to men | V |
Who laugh in bar rooms Have a care blasphemers | F |
You may be struck by lightning here's the root | H3 |
From which this mood ascetic comes to leaf | I3 |
In all theocracies and throws a shadow | J3 |
Upon all freedom | S |
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Look at us to day | F |
They say to me see what a town we have | K3 |
The men at work smoke coming from the chimneys | F |
The banks full up of money business good | L3 |
The workmen sober going home at night | M3 |
No rowdy barkers and no bands a playing | E3 |
No drinking and no gaming and no vice | F |
No marriages contracted to be broken | M |
Look how LeRoy is quiet sane and clean | N3 |
And I reply you like the stir of work | F2 |
But not the stir of play your chimneys smoke | O3 |
Your banks have money Let me look behind | P3 |
The door that closes on your man at home | Q3 |
The wife and children there what shall I find | P3 |
A sick man looks to health as it were all | R3 |
But when the fever leaves him and he feels | F |
The store of strength in muscles slumbering | E3 |
And waiting to be used then something else | F |
Than health is needful he must have a way | F |
To voice the life within him and he wonders | F |
Why health seemed so desirable before | L |
And all sufficient to him | S3 |
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Take this girl | T3 |
Why do you marvel that she rode at night | M3 |
With any man who came along Good God | Z |
If I were born a woman and they put me | G |
In a theocracy hogocracy | F |
I'd do the first thing that came in my mind | P3 |
To give my soul expression Don't you think | U3 |
You're something of a bully and a coward | C |
To ask such model living from this girl | T3 |
When you my grunting hogos run the land | D |
And bring us scandals like the times of Grant | V3 |
And poisoned beef sold to the soldier boys | F |
When we were warring Spain and all this stuff | Z2 |
Concerning loot and plunder malversation | N3 |
That riots in your cities printed daily | G |
I roll the panoramic story out | I |
To Washington the great what do I see | G |
It's tangle foot the sticky smear is dry | L |
But I can find wings legs and heads remember | L |
How little flies and big were buzzing once | F |
Of God and duty country virtue faith | X |
And beating wings already gummed with sweet | S2 |
Until their little bellies touched the glue | F |
They sought to fill their bellies with at last | N2 |
Long silence which is history scroll rolled up | W3 |
And spoken of in sacred whispers | F |
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Well | O |
I'm glad that Elenor Murray had her fling | E3 |
If that be really true I understand | D |
What drove her to the war I think she knew | F |
Too much to marry settle down and live | X3 |
Under the rule of Demos or of Hogos | F |
I wish we had a dozen Elenor Murrays | F |
In every village in this land of Demos | F |
To down Theocracy which is just as bad | Y3 |
As Prussianism is no different | Z3 |
From Prussianism And I fear but this | F |
As fruitage of the war that men and women | N3 |
Will have burnt on their souls the words ceramic | M2 |
That war's the thing and this theocracy | F |
Where generous outlets for the soul are stopped | A4 |
Will keep the words in mind When boredom comes | F |
And grows intolerable you'll see the land | D |
Go forth to war to get a thrill and live | X3 |
Unless we work for freedom for delight | M3 |
And self expression | N3 |
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Dwight Henry is another writer of letters | F |
Stirred by the Murray inquest writes a screed | B4 |
The House that Jack Built read by Merival | O |
To entertain his jury in these words | F |
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