New Chum And Old Monarch Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DADA EAEA FGFH IDID AFAF JKJL DMDD JNJ N JOJO PQPR DSDA TATA EAEA FFFF AAAA UFUF UDUD AUAU AAAA AKAK FFFF FAFA AVAV AOAO WFWFChieftain enter my verandah | A |
Sit not in the blinding glare | B |
Thou shalt have a refuge and a | C |
Remnant of my household fare | B |
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Ill becomes thy princely haunches | D |
Such a seat upon the ground | A |
Doubtless on a throne of branches | D |
Thou hast sat banana crowned | A |
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By the brazen tablet gleaming | E |
On the darkness of thy breast | A |
Which unto all outward seeming | E |
Serves for trousers coat and vest | A |
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By the words thereon engraven | F |
Of thy royal rank the gage | G |
Hail true King in all things save in | F |
Unessential acreage | H |
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Such divinity doth hedge thee | I |
I had guessed thy rank with ease | D |
Such divinity but edge thee | I |
Somewhat more to leeward please | D |
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Though thy lineage I know not | A |
Thou art to the manner born | F |
Every inch a king although not | A |
King of one square barleycorn | F |
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Enter sire no longer linger | J |
Cease thy signals grandly dumb | K |
Point not thus with royal finger | J |
To thy hungry vacuum | L |
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Though thy pangs are multifarious | D |
Soon they all shall pass away | M |
Come my begging Belisarius | D |
Belisorious I should say | D |
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Fear not I am the intruder | J |
I and white men such as I | N |
Simpler though thou art and ruder | J |
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Thou art heir of earth and sky | N |
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Thine the mountain thine the river | J |
Thine the endless miles of scrub | O |
Shall I grudge thee then oh never | J |
Useless ends of refuse grub | O |
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Lay aside thy spears I doubt them | P |
Lay aside thy tomahawk | Q |
I prefer thee sire without them | P |
By a somewhat longish chalk | R |
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Lay aside thy nullah nullahs | D |
Is there war betwixt us two | S |
Soon the pipe of peace shall lull us | D |
Pipe a piece bien entendu | A |
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Seat thee in this canvas chair here | T |
Heed not thou the slumbering hound | A |
Fear not all is on the square here | T |
Though thou strangely lookest round | A |
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Or if thou my chair deriding | E |
Follow thine ancestral bent | A |
To the naked floor subsiding | E |
Down the groove of precedent | A |
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If the boards have more temptation | F |
Wherefore should I say thee No | F |
Seeing caudal induration | F |
Must have set in long ago | F |
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Take thou now this refuse mince meat | A |
Pick this bone my regal guest | A |
Shall a fallen warrior prince meet | A |
Other welcome than the best | A |
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Treated like a very rebel | U |
Chased from town at set of sun | F |
Wert thou ev'n the debbil debbil | U |
Thou shouldst eat when I am done | F |
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On the bare floor sat the sable | U |
Chieftain of a fallen race | D |
Two black knees his only table | U |
Wai a roo his simple grace | D |
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Stood I by and ruminated | A |
On the chief's Decline and Fall | U |
While his highness masticated | A |
What I gave him bone and all | U |
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Chief said I when all had vanished | A |
Fain am I thou shouldst relate | A |
Why thou roam'st discrowned and banished | A |
From thy scrub palatinate | A |
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Stared the chief and wildly muttered | A |
As if words refused to come | K |
Want him rum at length he uttered | A |
Black f'lo plenty like him rum | K |
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Nay 'Twill make thee mad demoniac | F |
Set thee all a fire within | F |
Law forbids thee rum and cognac | F |
Though in mercy spares thy gin | F |
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Come thy tale if thou hast any | F |
Forth the chieftain stretched his hand | A |
Stood erect and shouted Penny | F |
In a voice of stern command | A |
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Out upon thee savage squalid | A |
Mine ideal thus to crush | V |
With thy beggary gross and solid | A |
All for money and for lush | V |
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Out upon thee prince degenerate | A |
Get thee to thy native scrub | O |
Die a dog's death or at any rate | A |
Trouble me no more for grub | O |
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At him Ginger Up and at him | W |
Go it lad On Ginger on | F |
King indeed the beggar Drat him | W |
One more fond illusion gone | F |
James Brunton Stephens
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