Lord Byron's Verses On Sam Rogers.[579] Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCCC DEEAAAFGGBAHH C AACCIIEEBBEEJJEEBBEK CCBBLLEEEEEECCEEBBCC CCCCEE AABBCCBBAJMN OQUESTION | A |
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Nose and Chin that make a knocker hx | B |
Wrinkles that would puzzle Cocker | C |
Mouth that marks the envious Scorner | C |
With a Scorpion in each corner | C |
Curling up his tail to sting you hy | - |
In the place that most may wring you | D |
Eyes of lead like hue and gummy | E |
Carcase stolen from some mummy | E |
Bowels but they were forgotten | A |
Save the Liver and that's rotten | A |
Skin all sallow flesh all sodden | A |
Form the Devil would frighten G d in | F |
Is't a Corpse stuck up for show | G |
Galvanized at times to go | G |
With the Scripture has't connection hz | B |
New proof of the Resurrection | A |
Vampire Ghost or Goul sic what is it | H |
I would walk ten miles to miss it | H |
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ANSWER | C |
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Many passengers arrest one | A |
To demand the same free question | A |
Shorter's my reply and franker | C |
That's the Bard and Beau and Banker | C |
Yet if you could bring about | I |
Just to turn him inside out | I |
Satan's self would seem less sooty | E |
And his present aspect Beauty | E |
Mark that as he masks the bilious | B |
Air so softly supercilious | B |
Chastened bow and mock humility | E |
Almost sickened to Servility | E |
Hear his tone which is to talking | J |
That which creeping is to walking | J |
Now on all fours now on tiptoe | E |
Hear the tales he lends his lip to | E |
Little hints of heavy scandals | B |
Every friend by turns he handles | B |
All that women or that men do | E |
Glides forth in an inuendo sic | K |
Clothed in odds and ends of humour | C |
Herald of each paltry rumour | C |
From divorces down to dresses | B |
Woman's frailties Man's excesses | B |
All that life presents of evil | L |
Make for him a constant revel | L |
You're his foe for that he fears you | E |
And in absence blasts and sears you | E |
You're his friend for that he hates you | E |
First obliges and then baits you | E |
Darting on the opportunity | E |
When to do it with impunity | E |
You are neither then he'll flatter | C |
Till he finds some trait for satire | C |
Hunts your weak point out then shows it | E |
Where it injures to expose it | E |
In the mode that's most insidious | B |
Adding every trait that's hideous | B |
From the bile whose blackening river | C |
Rushes through his Stygian liver | C |
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Then he thinks himself a lover | C |
Why I really can't discover | C |
In his mind age face or figure | C |
Viper broth might give him vigour | C |
Let him keep the cauldron steady | E |
He the venom has already | E |
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For his faults he has but one | A |
'Tis but Envy when all's done | A |
He but pays the pain he suffers | B |
Clipping like a pair of Snuffers | B |
Light that ought to burn the brighter | C |
For this temporary blighter | C |
He's the Cancer of his Species | B |
And will eat himself to pieces | B |
Plague personified and Famine | A |
Devil whose delight is damning | J |
For his merits don't you know 'em ia | M |
Once he wrote a pretty Poem | N |
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First published Fraser's Magazine January vol vii pp | O |
George Gordon Byron
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