The Song Of Quoodle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAAAB ACAAAC DEDDDE AAFFFA AGAAAG

They haven't got no nosesA
The fallen sons of EveB
Even the smell of rosesA
Is not what they supposesA
But more than mind disclosesA
And more than men believeB
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They haven't got no nosesA
They cannot even tellC
When door and darkness closesA
The park a Jew enclosesA
Where even the law of MosesA
Will let you steal a smellC
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The brilliant smell of waterD
The brave smell of a stoneE
The smell of dew and thunderD
The old bones buried underD
Are things in which they blunderD
And err if left aloneE
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The wind from winter forestsA
The scent of scentless flowersA
The breath of brides' adorningF
The smell of snare and warningF
The smell of Sunday morningF
God gave to us for oursA
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And Quoodle here disclosesA
All things that Quoodle canG
They haven't got no nosesA
They haven't got no nosesA
And goodness only knowsesA
The Noselessness of ManG

Gilbert Keith Chesterton



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