The Merchant, The Noble, The Shepherd, And The King's Son Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Four voyagers to parts unknownB
On shore not far from naked thrownB
By furious waves a merchant now undoneC
A noble shepherd and a monarch's sonC
Brought to the lot of BelisariusD
Their wants supplied on alms precariousD
To tell what fates and winds and weatherE
Had brought these mortals all togetherE
Though from far distant points abscindedF
Would make my tale long windedF
Suffice to say that by a fountain metF
In council grave these outcasts held debateF
The prince enlarged in an oration setF
Upon the mis'ries that befall the greatF
The shepherd deem'd it best to castF
Off thought of all misfortune pastF
And each to do the best he couldF
In efforts for the common wealG
'Did ever a repining mood '-
He added 'a misfortune healG
Toil friends will take us back to RomeH
Or make us here as good a home '-
A shepherd so to speak a shepherd WhatF
As though crown'd heads were notF
By Heaven's appointment fitF
The sole receptacles of witF
As though a shepherd could be deeperE
In thought or knowledge than his sheep areI
The three howe'er at once approved his planJ
Wreck'd as they were on shores AmericanC
'I'll teach arithmetic ' the merchant saidF
Its rules of course well seated in his headF
'For monthly pay ' The prince replied 'And IK
Will teach political economy '-
'And I ' the noble said 'in heraldryL
Well versed will open for that branch a school '-
As if beyond a thousand leagues of seaL
That senseless jargon could befoolG
'My friends you talk like men '-
The shepherd cried 'but thenM
The month has thirty days till they are spentF
Are we upon your faith to keep full LentF
The hope you give is truly goodF
But ere it comes we starve for foodF
Pray tell me if you can divineN
On what to morrow we shall dineN
Or tell me rather whence we mayO
Obtain a supper for to dayO
This point if truth should be confess'dF
Is first and vital to the restF
Your science short in this respectF
My hands shall cover the defect '-
This said the nearest woods he soughtF
And thence for market fagots broughtF
Whose price that day and eke the nextF
Relieved the company perplex'dF
Forbidding that by fasting they should goP
To use their talents in the world belowP
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We learn from this adventure's courseD
There needs but little skill to get a livingQ
Thanks to the gifts of Nature's givingQ
Our hands are much the readiest resourceD

Jean De La Fontaine



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