The Rhemese Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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NO city I to Rheims would e'er preferA
Of France the pride and honour I averA
The Holy Ampoule and delicious wineB
Which ev'ry one regards as most divineB
We'll set apart and other objects takeC
The beauties round a paradise might makeC
I mean not tow'rs nor churches gates nor streetsD
But charming belles with soft enchanting sweetsD
Such oft among the fair Rhemese we viewE
Kings might be proud those graces to pursueE
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ONE 'mong these belles had to the altar ledF
A painter much esteemed and who had breadF
What more was requisite he lived at easeG
And by his occupation sought to pleaseG
A happy woman all believed his wifeH
The husband's talents pleased her to the lifeH
For gallantry howe'er he was renownedI
And many am'rous dames who dwelled aroundI
Would seek the artist with a double aimJ
So all our chronicles record his fameJ
But since much penetration 's not my boastK
I just believe what's requisite at mostK
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WHENE'ER the painter had in hand a fairL
He'd jest his wife and laugh with easy airL
But Hymen's rights proceeding as they oughtM
With jealous fears her breast was never fraughtM
She might indeed repay his tricks in kindN
And gratify in soft amours her mindN
Except that she less confidence had shownO
And was not led to him the truth to ownO
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AMONG the men attracted by her smilesP
Two neighbours much delighted with her wilesP
Were often tempted by her sprightly witQ
To listen to her chat and with her sitQ
For she had far the most engaging mienR
Of any charmer that around was seenR
Superior understanding she possessedS
Though fond of laughter frolick fun and jestS
She to her husband presently disclosedT
The love these cit gallants to her proposedT
Both known for arrant blockheads through the townU
And ever boasting of their own renownU
To him she gave their various speeches tonesV
Each silly air their tears and sighs and groansV
They'd read or rather heard we may believeW
That when in love with sighs fond bosoms heaveW
Their utmost to succeed these coxcombs triedX
And seemed convinced they should not be deniedX
A common cause they would the business holdY
And what one knew the other must be toldY
Whichever first a favour might obtainZ
Should tell his happiness to t'other swainZ
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YE FAIR 'tis thus they oft your kindness treatA2
The pleasure that he wished alone is sweetA2
LOVE is no more of t'other laid in earthB2
We've here no traces scarcely from the birthB2
You serve for sport and prey to giddy youthC2
Devoid of talents principles and truthC2
'Tis right they should suppose still two are foundI
Who take their course continually roundI
The first that in your pleasure grounds appearsD2
I'd have you on his wings to use the shearsE2
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OUR lady then her lovers to deceiveW
One day observed you shall my friends this eveW
Drink wine with me my husband will awayF2
And what's delightful till to morrow stayF2
We shall ourselves be able to amuseG2
And laugh and sing and talk as we may chooseG2
'Tis excellent cried they things well you frameJ
And at the promised hour the heroes cameJ
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WHEN introduced and all supposing clearH2
A sudden knocking turned their joy to fearH2
The door was barred she to the window flewE
I think said she that's to the master dueE
And should it prove to be as I suspectI2
'Tis he I vow fly hide he'll you detectI2
Some accident suspicion or designB
Has brought him back to sleep I now divineB
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OUR two gallants when dangers round them pressedS
A closet entered mightily distressedS
To get away 'twere folly to have triedX
The husband came the roast he quickly spiedX
With pigeons too in diff'rent fashions cookedJ2
Why hey said he as round about he lookedJ2
What guests have you that supper you prepareL
The wife replied two neighbours taste our fareL
Sweet Alice and good Simonetta meanR
To night at table with us to be seenR
I'm quite rejoiced to think that you are hereK2
The company will more complete appearH2
These dames will by your presence nothing loseG2
I'll run and hasten them 'twill you amuseG2
The whole is ready I'll at once awayF2
And beg in coming they'll no more delayF2
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THE ladies named were wives of our gallantsG2
So fond of contraband and smuggled grantsG2
Who vexed to be confined still praised the dameJ
For skewing such address to 'scape from blameJ
She soon returned and with her brought the FAIRL
Who gaily singing entered free from careL
The painter them received with bow and kissG2
To praise their beauty he was not remissG2
Their dress was charming all he much admiredL2
Their presence frolick fun and jest inspiredL2
Which no way pleased the husbands in the cageM2
Who saw the freaks with marks of bursting rageM2
The door half open gave a view completeA2
How freely he their wives was led to treatA2
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THINGS thus commenced the supper next was servedN2
From playful tricks the painter never swervedN2
But placed himself at table 'twist the twoE
And jest and frolicking would still pursueE
To women wine and fun said he I drinkO2
Put round the toast none from it e'er must shrinkO2
The order was obeyed the glass oft filledP2
The party soon had all the liquor swilledP2
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THE wife just then it seems no servant keptP2
More wine to get she to the cellar steptP2
But dreading ghosts she Simonetta prayedP2
To light her down she was so much afraidP2
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THE painter was alone with Alice leftP2
A country belle of beauty not bereftP2
Slight nicely made with rather pretty faceG2
She thought herself possessed of ev'ry graceG2
And in a country town she well might getP2
The appellation of a gay coquetteP2
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THE wily spark perceiving no one nearH2
Soon ran from compliment to sweet and dearH2
Her lips assailed the tucker drew asideP2
And stole a kiss that hurt her husband's prideP2
Who all beheld but spouses that are sageM2
No trifles heed nor peccadillos pageM2
Though doubtless when such meetings are possessedP2
The simple kiss gives room to dread the restP2
For when the devil whispers in the earK2
Of one that sleeps he wakes at once to fearH2
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THE husband howsoe'er at length perceivedP2
Still more concessions which his bosom grievedP2
While on the neck a hand appeared to pleaseG2
The other wandered equally at easeG2
Be not offended love was often saidP2
To frantick rage the sight her sposo ledP2
Who beating in his hat was on the moveQ2
To sally forth his wrath to let them proveQ2
To thrash his wife and force her spark to feelR2
his nervous arm could quickly make him reelR2
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BE not so silly whispered t'other WightP2
To stir up noise could ne'er be reckoned rightP2
Be quiet now consider where we areS2
Keep close or else you'll all our pleasures marS2
Remember written 'tis By others doP2
The same as you would like they should by youP2
'Tis proper in this place we should remainZ
Till all is hushed in sleep then freedom gainZ
That's my opinion how we ought to actP2
Are you not half a cuckold now in factP2
Fair Alice has consented that's enoughT2
The rest is mere compliance nonsense stuffT2
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THE husband seemed the reasons to approveQ2
Some slight attempts the lady made to moveQ2
No time for more What then you ask Why thenU2
The lady put her cap to rights agenU2
No mark appeared suspicion to awakeC
Except her cheek a scarlet hue might takeC
Mere trifle that from talking it might springV2
And other causes doubtless we could bringV2
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ONE of the belles howe'er who went for wineU2
Smiled on returning at the blushing signU2
The painter's wife but soon they filled each glassG2
And briskly round the bottle seemed to passG2
They drank the host the hostess and the FAIRL
Who 'mong the three should first her wishes shareL
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AT length a second time the bottle failedP2
The hostess' fear of ghosts again prevailedP2
And mistress Alice now for escort wentP2
Though much she wished the other to have sentP2
With Simonetta she was forced to chanU2

Jean De La Fontaine



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