To Children: For Tyrants Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDDC A EFGGF A HIJJI AK K LMNNN A OPHHP A NQNNQ A NRAAR K NSOOS K NKOTK K NURRU K NNVVN K NRWWR R KNNNN R KNXXNI | A |
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Strike not thy dog with a stick | B |
I did it yesterday | C |
Not to undo though I gained | D |
The Paradise heavy it rained | D |
On Kobold's flanks and he lay | C |
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II | A |
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Little Bruno our long ear pup | E |
From his hunt had come back to my heel | F |
I heard a sharp worrying sound | G |
And Bruno foamed on the ground | G |
With Koby as making a meal | F |
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III | A |
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I did what I could not undo | H |
Were the gates of the Paradise shut | I |
Behind me I deemed it was just | J |
I left Koby crouched in the dust | J |
Some yards from the woodman's hut | I |
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IV | - |
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He bewhimpered his welting and I | A |
Scarce thought it enough for him so | K |
By degrees through the upper box grove | - |
Within me an old story hove | - |
Of a man and a dog you shall know | K |
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V | - |
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The dog was of novel breed | L |
The Shannon retriever untried | M |
His master an old Irish lord | N |
In an oaken armchair snored | N |
At midnight whisky beside | N |
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VI | A |
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Perched up a desolate tower | O |
Where the black storm wind was a whip | P |
To set it nigh spinning these two | H |
Were alone like the last of a crew | H |
Outworn in a wave beaten ship | P |
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VII | A |
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The dog lifted muzzle and sniffed | N |
He quitted his couch on the rug | Q |
Nose to floor nose aloft whined barked | N |
And finding the signals unmarked | N |
Caught a hand in a death grapple tug | Q |
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VIII | A |
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He pulled till his master jumped | N |
For fury of wrath and laid on | R |
With the length of a tough knotted staff | A |
Fit to drive the life flying like chaff | A |
And leave a sheer carcase anon | R |
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IX | K |
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That done he sat panted and cursed | N |
The vile cross of this brute nevermore | S |
Would he house it to rear such a cur | O |
The dog dragged his legs pained to stir | O |
Eyed his master dropped barked at the door | S |
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X | K |
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Then his master raised head too and sniffed | N |
It struck him the dog had a sense | K |
That honoured both dam and sire | O |
You have guessed how the tower was afire | T |
The Shannon retriever dates thence | K |
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XI | K |
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I mused saw the pup ease his heart | N |
Of his instinct for chasing and sink | U |
Overwrought by excitement so new | R |
A scene that for Koby to view | R |
Was the seizure of nerves in a link | U |
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XII | K |
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And part sympathetic and part | N |
Imitatively raged my poor brute | N |
And I not thinking of ill | V |
Doing eviller nerves are still | V |
Our savage too quick at the root | N |
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XIII | K |
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They spring us I proved it albeit | N |
I played executioner then | R |
For discipline justice the like | W |
Yon stick I had handy to strike | W |
Should have warned of the tyrant in men | R |
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XIV | R |
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You read in your History books | K |
How the Prince in his youth had a mind | N |
For governing gently his land | N |
Ah the use of that weapon at hand | N |
When the temper is other than kind | N |
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XV | R |
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At home all was well Koby's ribs | K |
Not so sore as my thoughts if beguiled | N |
He forgives me his criminal air | X |
Throws a shade of Llewellyn's despair | X |
For the hound slain for saving his child | N |
George Meredith
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