The Dairywoman And The Pot Of Milk Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDEEDEEEFFEEEEGHE EEIJJIKKLEELHMMNEEEE OO JJPPEEQQRREEESSA pot of milk upon her cushion'd crown | A |
Good Peggy hasten'd to the market town | A |
Short clad and light with speed she went | B |
Not fearing any accident | C |
Indeed to be the nimbler tripper | D |
Her dress that day | E |
The truth to say | E |
Was simple petticoat and slipper | D |
And thus bedight | E |
Good Peggy light | E |
Her gains already counted | E |
Laid out the cash | F |
At single dash | F |
Which to a hundred eggs amounted | E |
Three nests she made | E |
Which by the aid | E |
Of diligence and care were hatch'd | E |
'To raise the chicks | G |
I'll easy fix ' | H |
Said she 'beside our cottage thatch'd | E |
The fox must get | E |
More cunning yet | E |
Or leave enough to buy a pig | I |
With little care | J |
And any fare | J |
He'll grow quite fat and big | I |
And then the price | K |
Will be so nice | K |
For which the pork will sell | L |
'Twill go quite hard | E |
But in our yard | E |
I'll bring a cow and calf to dwell | L |
A calf to frisk among the flock ' | H |
The thought made Peggy do the same | M |
And down at once the milk pot came | M |
And perish'd with the shock | N |
Calf cow and pig and chicks adieu | E |
Your mistress' face is sad to view | E |
She gives a tear to fortune spilt | E |
Then with the downcast look of guilt | E |
Home to her husband empty goes | O |
Somewhat in danger of his blows | O |
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Who buildeth not sometimes in air | J |
His cots or seats or castles fair | J |
From kings to dairy women all | P |
The wise the foolish great and small | P |
Each thinks his waking dream the best | E |
Some flattering error fills the breast | E |
The world with all its wealth is ours | Q |
Its honours dames and loveliest bowers | Q |
Instinct with valour when alone | R |
I hurl the monarch from his throne | R |
The people glad to see him dead | E |
Elect me monarch in his stead | E |
And diadems rain on my head | E |
Some accident then calls me back | S |
And I'm no more than simple Jack | S |
Jean De La Fontaine
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