The Gout And The Spider Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDEE FBFBGGHHIIJKKLLMMNNB BOOOHHPPGQG RRSSTUTUVVWWXX| A | |
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| When Nature angrily turn'd out | B |
| Those plagues the spider and the gout | B |
| 'See you ' said she 'those huts so meanly built | C |
| These palaces so grand and richly gilt | C |
| By mutual agreement fix | D |
| Your choice of dwellings or if not | E |
| To end th' affair by lot | E |
| Draw out these little sticks ' | - |
| 'The huts are not for me ' the spider cried | F |
| 'And not for me the palace ' cried the gout | B |
| For there a sort of men she spied | F |
| Call'd doctors going in and out | B |
| From whom she could not hope for ease | G |
| So hied her to the huts the fell disease | G |
| And fastening on a poor man's toe | H |
| Hoped there to fatten on his woe | H |
| And torture him fit after fit | I |
| Without a summons e'er to quit | I |
| From old Hippocrates | J |
| The spider on the lofty ceiling | K |
| As if she had a life lease feeling | K |
| Wove wide her cunning toils | L |
| Soon rich with insect spoils | L |
| A maid destroy'd them as she swept the room | M |
| Repair'd again they felt the fatal broom | M |
| The wretched creature every day | N |
| From house and home must pack away | N |
| At last her courage giving out | B |
| She went to seek her sister gout | B |
| And in the field descried her | O |
| Quite starved more evils did betide her | O |
| Than e'er befel the poorest spider | O |
| Her toiling host enslaved her so | H |
| And made her chop and dig and hoe | H |
| Says one Kept brisk and busy | P |
| The gout is made half easy | P |
| 'O when ' exclaim'd the sad disease | G |
| 'Will this my misery stop | Q |
| O sister spider if you please | G |
| Our places let us swop ' | - |
| The spider gladly heard | R |
| And took her at her word | R |
| And flourish'd in the cabin lodge | S |
| Not forced the tidy broom to dodge | S |
| The gout selecting her abode | T |
| With an ecclesiastic judge | U |
| Turn'd judge herself and by her code | T |
| He from his couch no more could budge | U |
| The salves and cataplasms Heaven knows | V |
| That mock'd the misery of his toes | V |
| While aye without a blush the curse | W |
| Kept driving onward worse and worse | W |
| Needless to say the sisterhood | X |
| Thought their exchange both wise and good | X |
Jean De La Fontaine
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