The Glass Of Beer Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEF

The lanky hank of a she in the inn over thereA
Nearly killed me for asking the loan of a glass of beerB
May the devil grip the whey faced slut by the hairA
And beat bad manners out of her skin for a yearB
That parboiled imp with the hardest jaw you will ever seeC
On virtue's path and a voice that would rasp the deadD
Came roaring and raging the minute she looked at meC
And threw me out of the house on the back of my headD
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If I asked her master he'd give me a cask a dayE
But she with the beer at hand not a gill would arrangeF
May she marry a ghost and bear him a kitten and mayE
The High King of Glory permit her to get the mangeF

James Stephens



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