An Epilogue Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAAABBBCCAADDAAEEFAC CGGEEAAEEEEEEBBAAYou saw your wife was chaste yet throughly tried | A |
And without doubt you are hugely edified | A |
For like our hero whom we showed to day | A |
You think no woman true but in a play | A |
Love once did make a pretty kind of show | B |
Esteem and kindness in one breast would grow | B |
But 'twas heaven knows how many years ago | B |
Now some small chat and guinea expectation | C |
Gets all the pretty creatures in the nation | C |
In comedy your little selves you meet | A |
'Tis Covent Garden drawn in Bridges Street | A |
Smile on our author then if he has shown | D |
A jolly nut brown bastard of your own | D |
Ah happy you with ease and with delight | A |
Who act those follies poets toil to write | A |
The sweating Muse does almost leave the chase | E |
She puffs and hardly keeps your Protean vices pace | E |
Pinch you but in one vice away you fly | F |
To some new frisk of contrariety | A |
You roll like snow balls gathering as you run | C |
And get seven devils when dispossessed of one | C |
Your Venus once was a Platonic queen | G |
Nothing of love beside the face was seen | G |
But every inch of her you now uncase | E |
And clap a vizard mask upon the face | E |
For sins like these the zealous of the land | A |
With little hair and little or no band | A |
Declare how circulating pestilences | E |
Watch every twenty years to snap offences | E |
Saturn e'en now takes doctoral degrees | E |
He'll do your work this summer without fees | E |
Let all the boxes Ph bus find thy grace | E |
And ah preserve the eighteen penny place | E |
But for the pit confounders let them go | B |
And find as little mercy as they show | B |
The actors thus and thus thy poets pray | A |
For every critic saved thou damn'st a play | A |
John Dryden
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