How We Found Our Verdict Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH IIJJ KKLL MMNO PPQQ RRSS TTUUWe sat in the jury box twelve were we all | A |
And the clock was just pointing to ten in the hall | A |
His Lordship he bowed to the jury and we | B |
Bowed back to his Lordship as gravely as he | B |
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The case of De Weller v Jones was the first | C |
And we all settled down and prepared for the worst | C |
When old Smithers Q C began slowly to preach | D |
Of a promise of marriage and action for breach | D |
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A barmaid the plaintiff was wondrous the skill | E |
Wherewith she was wont her tall tankards to fill | E |
The defendant a publican sought for his bride | F |
Such a paragon urged by professional pride | F |
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But the course of true love ran no smoother for her | G |
Than the Pas de Calais or the bark of a fir | G |
The defendant discovered a widow with gold | H |
In the bank and the plaintiff was left in the cold | H |
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An hour Smithers spoke and he said that the heart | I |
Of the plaintiff at Jones's fell touch flew apart | I |
But a cheque for a thousand might help to repair | J |
The destruction effected by love and despair | J |
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Miss de Weller was called and in ladylike tones | K |
She described all the injury suffered from Jones | K |
How he called her at first Angelina and this | L |
Soon cooled to Miss Weller and lastly to Miss | L |
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But the jury were shaken a little when Gore | M |
Cross examined about her engagements before | M |
For Jones was the sixth of the strings to her bow | N |
And with five other verdicts she solaced her woe | O |
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Re examined by Smithers she won us again | P |
For the tears of a maid are a terror to men | P |
Then his Lordship awoke from his nap and explained | Q |
How love that is frequent is love that is feigned | Q |
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Miss de Weller looked daggers and under the paint | R |
Of her cheeks she grew pale and fell down in a faint | R |
She played her trump card in the late afternoon | S |
For damages satisfy girls who can swoon | S |
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Till she fainted most thought that a farthing would do | T |
Though I was in favour of pounds one or two | T |
But after the faint and she was so well dressed | U |
At a hundred the void in her heart was assessed | U |
James Williams
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