Francois Villon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCAA ADE F AA AAGGH IAIf I were Francois Villon and Francois Villon I | A |
What would it matter to me how the time might drag or fly | A |
He would in sweaty anguish toil the days and night away | B |
And still not keep the prowling growling howling wolf at bay | B |
But with my valiant bottle and my frouzy brevet bride | C |
And my score of loyal cut throats standing guard for me outside | C |
What worry of the morrow would provoke a casual sigh | A |
If I were Francois Villon and Francois Villon I | A |
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If I were Francois Villon and Francois Villon I | A |
To yonder gloomy boulevard at midnight I would hie | D |
'Stop stranger and deliver your possessions ere you feel | E |
The mettle of my bludgeon or the temper of my steel ' | - |
He should give me gold and diamonds his snuffbox and his cane | F |
'Now back my boon companions to our brothel with our gain ' | - |
And back within that brothel how the bottles they would fly | A |
If I were Francois Villon and Francois Villon I | A |
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If I were Francois Villon and Francois Villon I | A |
We both would mock the gibbet which the law has lifted high | A |
He in his meager shabby home I in my roaring den | G |
He with his babes around him I with my hunted men | G |
His virtue be his bulwark my genius should be mine | H |
'Go fetch my pen sweet Margot and a jorum of your wine ' | - |
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So would one vainly plod and one win immortality | I |
If I were Francois Villon and Francois Villon I | A |
Eugene Field
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