The Vine & Oak, A Fable Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFGG BBHHII DDJJKKLL LLMJ NNBBOOPP QQQQQQQQQQRRQQ SSQQQQTTUU LLQQ

A vine from noblest lineage sprungA
And with the choicest clusters hungA
In purple rob'd reclining layB
And catch'd the noontide's fervid rayB
The num'rous plants that deck the fieldC
Did all the palm of beauty yieldC
Pronounc'd her fairest of their trainD
And hail'd her empress of the plainD
A neighb'ring oak whose spiry heightE
In low hung clouds was hid from sightE
Who dar'd a thousand howling stormsF
Conscious of worth sublimely stoodG
The pride and glory of the woodG
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He saw her all defenseless layB
To each invading beast a preyB
And wish'd to clasp her in his armsH
And bear her far away from harmsH
'Twas love 'twas tenderness 'twas allI
That men the tender passion callI
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He urg'd his suit but urg'd in vainD
The vine regardless of his painD
Still flirted with each flippant greenJ
With seeing pleas'd being seenJ
And as the syren Flattery sangK
Would o'er the strains ecstatic hangK
Enjoy'd the minutes as they roseL
Nor fears her bosom discomposeL
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But now the boding clouds ariseL
And scowling darkness veils the skiesL
Harsh thunders roar red lightnings gleamM
And rushing torrents close the sceneJ
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The fawning adulating crowdN
Who late in thronged xx bow'dN
Now left their goddess of a dayB
To the O'erwhelming flood a preyB
which swell'd a deluge poured aroundO
tore her helpless from the groundO
Her rifled foliage floated wideP
And ruby nectar ting'd the tideP
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With eager eyes and heart dismayedQ
She look'd but look'd in vain for aidQ
And are my lovers fled she cry'dQ
Who at my feet this morning sigh'dQ
And swore my reign would never endQ
While youth and beauty had a friendQ
I am unhappy who believ'dQ
And they detested who deceivedQ
Curse on that whim call'd maiden prideQ
Which made me shun the name of brideQ
When yonder oak confessed his flameR
And woo'd me in fair honor's nameR
But now repentance comes too lateQ
And all forlorn I meet my fateQ
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The oak who safely wav'd aboveS
Look'd down once more with eyes of loveS
Love higher wrought with pity join'dQ
True mark of an exalted mindQ
Declared her coldness could suspendQ
But not his gen'rous passion endQ
Beg'd to renew his am'rous pleaT
As warm for union now as heT
To his embraces quick she flewU
And felt gave sensations newU
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Enrich'd graced by the sweet priseL
He lifts her tendrils to the skiesL
Whilst she protected and carestQ
Sinks in his arms completely blestQ

Henry Livingston Jr.



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