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 sages | A |
| Have been like cobwebs in all ages | B |
| Cobwebs for little flies are spread | C |
| And laws for little folks are made | D |
| But if an insect of renown | E |
| Hornet or beetle wasp or drone | F |
| Be caught in quest of sport or plunder | G |
| The flimsy fetter flies in sunder | G |
| Your simile perhaps may please one | H |
| With whom wit holds the place of reason | H |
| But can you prove that this in fact is | A |
| Agreeable to life and practice | I |
| Then hear what in his simple way | J |
| Old sop told me t' other day | J |
| In days of yore but which is very odd | K |
| Our author mentions not the period | L |
| We mortal men less given to speeches | B |
| Allow'd the beasts sometimes to teach us | I |
| But now we all are prattlers grown | F |
| And suffer no voice but our own | F |
| With us no beast has leave to speak | M |
| Although his honest heart should break | N |
| 'Tis true your asses and your apes | O |
| And other brutes in human shapes | O |
| And that thing made of sound and show | P |
| Which mortals have misnamed a beau | P |
| But in the language of the sky | Q |
| Is call'd a two legg'd butterfly | Q |
| Will make your very heartstrings ache | N |
| With loud and everlasting clack | R |
| And beat your auditory drum | S |
| Till you grow deaf or they grow dumb | S |
| But to our story we return | T |
| 'Twas early on a Summer morn | U |
| A Wolf forsook the mountain den | V |
| And issued hungry on the plain | W |
| Full many a stream and lawn he past | X |
| And reach'd a winding vale at last | X |
| Where from a hollow rock he spied | Y |
| The shepherds drest in flowery pride | Y |
| Garlands were strew'd and all was gay | J |
| To celebrate a holiday | J |
| The merry tabor's gamesome sound | Z |
| Provoked the sprightly dance around | Z |
| Hard by a rural board was rear'd | A2 |
| On which in fair array appear'd | A2 |
| The peach the apple and the raisin | B2 |
| And all the fruitage of the season | H |
| But more distinguish'd than the rest | C2 |
| Was seen a wether ready drest | C2 |
| That smoking recent from the flame | D2 |
| Diffused a stomach rousing steam | E2 |
| Our Wolf could not endure the sight | C2 |
| Courageous grew his appetite | C2 |
| His entrails groan'd with tenfold pain | W |
| He lick'd his lips and lick'd again | V |
| At last with lightning in his eyes | F2 |
| He bounces forth and fiercely cries | F2 |
| 'Shepherds I am not given to scolding | G2 |
| But now my spleen I cannot hold in | B2 |
| By Jove such scandalous oppression | H |
| Would put an elephant in passion | H |
| You who your flocks as you pretend | C2 |
| By wholesome laws from harm defend | C2 |
| Which make it death for any beast | C2 |
| How much soe'er by hunger press'd | C2 |
| To seize a sheep by force or stealth | H2 |
| For sheep have right to life and health | H2 |
| Can you commit uncheck'd by shame | D2 |
| What in a beast so much you blame | D2 |
| What is a law if those who make it | C2 |
| Become the forwardest to break it | C2 |
| The case is plain you would reserve | I2 |
| All to yourselves while others starve | J2 |
| Such laws from base self interest spring | G2 |
| Not from the reason of the thing ' | K2 |
| He was proceeding when a swain | W |
| Burst out 'And dares a wolf arraign | W |
| His betters and condemn their measures | L2 |
| And contradict their wills and pleasures | L2 |
| We have establish'd laws 'tis true | M2 |
| But laws are made for such as you | M2 |
| Know sirrah in its very nature | G |
| A law can't reach the legislature | G |
| For laws without a sanction join'd | C2 |
| As all men know can never bind | C2 |
| But sanctions reach not us the makers | L2 |
| For who dares punish us though breakers | L2 |
| 'Tis therefore plain beyond denial | N2 |
| That laws were ne'er design'd to tie all | O2 |
| But those whom sanctions reach alone | F |
| We stand accountable to none | H |
| Besides 'tis evident that seeing | G2 |
| Laws from the great derive their being | G2 |
| They as in duty bound should love | P2 |
| The great in whom they live and move | Q2 |
| And humbly yield to their desires | L2 |
| 'Tis just what gratitude requires | L2 |
| What suckling dandled on the lap | R2 |
| Would tear away its mother's pap | R2 |
| But hold Why deign I to dispute | C2 |
| With such a scoundrel of a brute | C2 |
| Logic is lost upon a knave | S2 |
| Let action prove the law our slave ' | K2 |
| An angry nod his will declared | C2 |
| To his gruff yeoman of the guard | C2 |
| The full fed mongrels train'd to ravage | T2 |
| Fly to devour the shaggy savage | U2 |
| The beast had now no time to lose | V2 |
| In chopping logic with his foes | W2 |
| 'This argument ' quoth he 'has force | X2 |
| And swiftness is my sole resource ' | K2 |
| He said and left the swains their prey | J |
| And to the mountains scour'd away | J |
James Beattie
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