A Bachelor To A Married Flirt Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEFF GHIHJJ KLKLMM NONOPP QRQRSS TUTUVV WXWYZZ A2B2A2B2JJ

All that a man can say of woman's charmsA
Mine eyes have spoken and my lips have toldB
To you a thousand times Your perfect armsA
A replica from that lost Melos mouldB
The fair firm crescents of your bosom shownC
With full intent to make their splendours knownC
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Your eyes that mask with innocence their smileD
The artful artlessness of all your waysE
Your kiss provoking mouth its lure its guileD
All these have had my fond and frequent praiseE
And something more than praise to you I gaveF
Something which made you know me as your slaveF
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Yet slaves at times grow mutinous and rebelG
Here in this morning hour from you apartH
The mood is on me to be frank and tellI
The thoughts long hidden deep down in my heartH
These thoughts are bitter thorny plants that grewJ
Below the flowers of praise I plucked for youJ
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Those flowery praises led you to supposeK
You were my benefactor Well in truthL
When lovely woman on dull man bestowsK
Sweet favours of her beauty and her youthL
He is her debtor I am yours and yetM
You robbed me while you placed me thus in debtM
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I owe you for keen moments when you stirredN
My senses with your beauty when your eyesO
Your wanton eyes belied the prudent wordN
Your curled lips uttered You are worldly wiseO
And while you like to set men's hearts on flameP
You take no risks in that old passion gameP
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The carnal common self of dual meQ
Found pleasure in this danger play of yoursR
An egotist man always thinks to beQ
The victor if his patience but enduresR
And holds in leash the hounds of fierce desireS
Until the silly woman's heart takes fireS
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But now it is the Higher Self who speaksT
The Me of me the inner Man the realU
Whoever dreams his dream and ever seeksT
To bring to earth his beautiful idealU
That lifelong dream with all its promised joyV
Your soft bedevilments have helped destroyV
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Woman how can I hope for happy lifeW
In days to come at my own nuptial hearthX
When you who bear the honoured name of wifeW
So lightly hold the dearest gifts of earthY
Descending from your pedestal alasZ
You shake the pedestals of all your classZ
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A vain flirtatious wife is like a thiefA2
Who breaks into the temple of men's soulsB2
And steals the golden vessels of beliefA2
The swinging censers and the incense bowlsB2
All women seem less loyal and less trueJ
Less worthy of men's faith since I met youJ

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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