The Song Of The Strange Ascetic Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBADED AFGFAHIH AJKJALML ANONANAN PQRQPASA

If I had been a HeathenA
I'd have praised the purple vineB
My slaves should dig the vineyardsC
And I would drink the wineB
But Higgins is a HeathenA
And his slaves grow lean and greyD
That he may drink some tepid milkE
Exactly twice a dayD
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If I had been a HeathenA
I'd have crowned Neaera's curlsF
And filled my life with love affairsG
My house with dancing girlsF
But Higgins is a HeathenA
And to lecture rooms is forcedH
Where his aunts who are not marriedI
Demand to be divorcedH
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If I had been a HeathenA
I'd have sent my armies forthJ
And dragged behind my chariotsK
The Chieftains of the NorthJ
But Higgins is a HeathenA
And he drives the dreary quillL
To lend the poor that funny cashM
That makes them poorer stillL
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If I had been a HeathenA
I'd have piled my pyre on highN
And in a great red whirlwindO
Gone roaring to the skyN
But Higgins is a HeathenA
And a richer man than IN
And they put him in an ovenA
Just as if he were a pieN
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Now who that runs can read itP
The riddle that I writeQ
Of why this poor old sinnerR
Should sin without delightQ
But I I cannot read itP
Although I run and runA
Of them that do not have the faithS
And will not have the funA

G. K. Chesterton



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