The Wolf And Shepherds. A Fable Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGGHHAIJJKLBIFF MNOOPPQQNRSSTUVWXXYY JJZZA2A2B2HC2C2D2E2C 2C2WVF2F2G2B2HHC2C2C 2C2H2H2D2D2C2C2I2J2G 2K2WWL2L2M2M2GGC2C2L 2L2N2O2FHG2G2P2Q2L2L 2R2R2C2C2S2K2C2C2T2U 2V2W2X2K2JJ

Laws as we read in ancient sagesA
Have been like cobwebs in all agesB
Cobwebs for little flies are spreadC
And laws for little folks are madeD
But if an insect of renownE
Hornet or beetle wasp or droneF
Be caught in quest of sport or plunderG
The flimsy fetter flies in sunderG
Your simile perhaps may please oneH
With whom wit holds the place of reasonH
But can you prove that this in fact isA
Agreeable to life and practiceI
Then hear what in his simple wayJ
Old sop told me t' other dayJ
In days of yore but which is very oddK
Our author mentions not the periodL
We mortal men less given to speechesB
Allow'd the beasts sometimes to teach usI
But now we all are prattlers grownF
And suffer no voice but our ownF
With us no beast has leave to speakM
Although his honest heart should breakN
'Tis true your asses and your apesO
And other brutes in human shapesO
And that thing made of sound and showP
Which mortals have misnamed a beauP
But in the language of the skyQ
Is call'd a two legg'd butterflyQ
Will make your very heartstrings acheN
With loud and everlasting clackR
And beat your auditory drumS
Till you grow deaf or they grow dumbS
But to our story we returnT
'Twas early on a Summer mornU
A Wolf forsook the mountain denV
And issued hungry on the plainW
Full many a stream and lawn he pastX
And reach'd a winding vale at lastX
Where from a hollow rock he spiedY
The shepherds drest in flowery prideY
Garlands were strew'd and all was gayJ
To celebrate a holidayJ
The merry tabor's gamesome soundZ
Provoked the sprightly dance aroundZ
Hard by a rural board was rear'dA2
On which in fair array appear'dA2
The peach the apple and the raisinB2
And all the fruitage of the seasonH
But more distinguish'd than the restC2
Was seen a wether ready drestC2
That smoking recent from the flameD2
Diffused a stomach rousing steamE2
Our Wolf could not endure the sightC2
Courageous grew his appetiteC2
His entrails groan'd with tenfold painW
He lick'd his lips and lick'd againV
At last with lightning in his eyesF2
He bounces forth and fiercely criesF2
'Shepherds I am not given to scoldingG2
But now my spleen I cannot hold inB2
By Jove such scandalous oppressionH
Would put an elephant in passionH
You who your flocks as you pretendC2
By wholesome laws from harm defendC2
Which make it death for any beastC2
How much soe'er by hunger press'dC2
To seize a sheep by force or stealthH2
For sheep have right to life and healthH2
Can you commit uncheck'd by shameD2
What in a beast so much you blameD2
What is a law if those who make itC2
Become the forwardest to break itC2
The case is plain you would reserveI2
All to yourselves while others starveJ2
Such laws from base self interest springG2
Not from the reason of the thing 'K2
He was proceeding when a swainW
Burst out 'And dares a wolf arraignW
His betters and condemn their measuresL2
And contradict their wills and pleasuresL2
We have establish'd laws 'tis trueM2
But laws are made for such as youM2
Know sirrah in its very natureG
A law can't reach the legislatureG
For laws without a sanction join'dC2
As all men know can never bindC2
But sanctions reach not us the makersL2
For who dares punish us though breakersL2
'Tis therefore plain beyond denialN2
That laws were ne'er design'd to tie allO2
But those whom sanctions reach aloneF
We stand accountable to noneH
Besides 'tis evident that seeingG2
Laws from the great derive their beingG2
They as in duty bound should loveP2
The great in whom they live and moveQ2
And humbly yield to their desiresL2
'Tis just what gratitude requiresL2
What suckling dandled on the lapR2
Would tear away its mother's papR2
But hold Why deign I to disputeC2
With such a scoundrel of a bruteC2
Logic is lost upon a knaveS2
Let action prove the law our slave 'K2
An angry nod his will declaredC2
To his gruff yeoman of the guardC2
The full fed mongrels train'd to ravageT2
Fly to devour the shaggy savageU2
The beast had now no time to loseV2
In chopping logic with his foesW2
'This argument ' quoth he 'has forceX2
And swiftness is my sole resource 'K2
He said and left the swains their preyJ
And to the mountains scour'd awayJ

James Beattie



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