A Familiar Epistle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCDCCCC EECCCCFFCCGGCCCCCCHH IICCJJKKLLMNNCCHHFOC CCCCCNOCCHH NN N

To Esq of with a Life of the late Ingenious Mr W M HogarthA
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Dear Cosmopolitan I knowB
I should address you a RondeauB
Or else announce what I've to sayC
At least en Ballade fratris eD
But No for once I leave GymnasticksC
And take to simple HudibrasticksC
Why should I choose another WayC
When this was good enough for GAYC
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You love my FRIEND with me I thinkE
That Age of Lustre and of LinkE
Of Chelsea China and long s esC
Of Bag wigs and of flowered DressesC
That Age of Folly and of CardsC
Of Hackney Chairs and Hackney BardsC
No H LTS no K G N P LS were thenF
Dispensing Competence to MenF
The gentle Trade was left to ChurlsC
Your frowsy TONSONS and your CURLLSC
Mere Wolves in Ambush to attackG
The AUTHOR in a Sheep skin BackG
Then SAVAGE and his Brother SinnersC
In Porridge Island div'd for DinnersC
Or doz'd on Covent Garden BulksC
And liken'd Letters to the HulksC
You know that by gone Time I sayC
That aimless easy moral'd DayC
When rosy Morn found MADAM stillH
Wrangling at Ombre or QuadrilleH
When good Sir JOHN reel'd Home to BedI
From Pontack's or the Shakespear's HeadI
When TRIP convey'd his Master's CloathsC
And took his Titles and his OathsC
While BETTY in a cast BrocadeJ
Ogled MY LORD at MasqueradeJ
When GARRICK play'd the guilty RichardK
Or mouth'd Macbeth with Mrs PRITCHARDK
When FOOTE grimac'd his snarling WitL
When CHURCHILL bullied in the PitL
When the CUZZONI sangM
But thereN
The further Catalogue I spareN
Having no Purpose to eclipseC
That tedious Tale of HOMER'S ShipsC
This is the MAN that drew it allH
From Pannier Alley to the MallH
Then turn'd and drew it once againF
From Bird Cage Walk to Lewknor's LaneO
Its Rakes and Fools its Rogues and SotsC
Its brawling Quacks its starveling ScotsC
Its Ups and Downs its Rags and GartersC
Its HENLEYS LOVATS MALCOLMS CHARTRESC
Its Splendour Squalor Shame DiseaseC
Its quicquid agunt HominesC
Nor yet omitted to pourtrayN
Furens quid possit FoeminaO
In short held up to ev'ry ClassC
NATURE'S unflatt'ring looking GlassC
And from his Canvass spoke to AllH
The Message of a JUVENALH
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Take Him His Merits most averN
His weak Point is his ChroniclerN
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Nov rN

Henry Austin Dobson



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