The Crane & The Fox, A Fable Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEEFFGGHHGGII JJKK LCCMMNO PQMMMMGG MMJJRRMMSSTT MMMMMMMMUUGGMMTTVV MMFF M

In long gone years a fox and craneA
Were bound in friendship's golden chainA
Whene'er they met the fox would bowB
And madame Crane would curtsie lowC
My lovely Crane how do you doD
I'm very well pray how are youD
Thus time passed on both very civilE
Till Reynard in an hour evilE
Projected what he thought a strokeF
The world would call a pretty jokeF
A billet wrote on gilded paperG
And sealed it with a perfumed waferG
Announced the day if she saw fitH
To take a tete a tetetit bitH
The day arriv'd she preen'd each featherG
And summon'd ev'ry grace togetherG
At breakfast scarce a morsel eatI
Intent to riot at the treatI
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She came wide stood the unfolded doorJ
And roses deck'd the sanded floorJ
There hyacinths in festoons hungK
Here lillies their rich fragrance flungK
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The table drawn the damask laidL
And soup prepared of bullock's marrowC
Pour'd in each plate profuse but shallowC
The fox began to lap in hasteM
And made a plentiful repastM
Pressed his fair friend to do the sameN
And to encourage lap'd againO
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The Crane be sure with her long beakP
Could not a single morsel pickQ
She felt the bite but little saidM
And very soon her exit madeM
Just beg'd the fox would come next dayM
And sup with her in her plain wayM
Reynard declared she did him honorG
He certainly would wait upon herG
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Her domicile was well prepar'dM
No cost or labor had been sparedM
Roses and tulips on the floorJ
And daffodils the ceiling boreJ
Nor was a band of music wantingR
For whippoorwills and frogs were chantingR
The sun had set and given wayM
To sober evening's mantle grayM
The fox arriv'd with stomach keenS
Hoped he saw in health his QueenS
And added in his courtliest airT
She ne'er before had look'd so fairT
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The Crane replied in mildest moodM
That all he said was very goodM
She meekly meant to do her dutyM
And ne'er dream'd of praise or beautyM
She spoke The table soon was spreadM
And ev'rything in order paidM
Two narrow jars now graced the boardM
With nicely minced ven'son storedM
Now let's fall to sir if you willU
And in she pok'd her slender billU
And gulp'd of viands at her leisureG
To see you eat would give me pleasureG
She cried eat neighbor eatM
I fear you do not like my treatM
It suits my palate to a hairT
Pray Chummy eat and do not spareT
The fox looked on with rueful physV
Feeling in all its force the quizV
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The Crane enjoy'd his discontentM
And thus address'd him as he wentM
The truest adage ever spokeF
Was He that Gives must Take a jokeF
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H L to his beloved daughter Jane FebM

Henry Livingston Jr.



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