The Turkey And The Ant Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJ IKKLL MMJJNNWe blame the mote that dims the eye | A |
Of other men whose faults we spy | A |
But we ignore the beam that lies | B |
With stronger strain in one's own eyes | B |
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A turkey who grew dull at home | C |
Resolved in the wild woods to roam | C |
Wearied she was of barn door food | D |
Therefore she chuckled round her brood | D |
And said My little ones now follow | E |
We'll go and dine in yonder hollow | E |
They first upon an ant hill fell | F |
Myriads of negro ants pell mell | F |
O gobble gobble here's a treat | G |
Emmets are most delicious meat | G |
Spare not spare not How blest were we | H |
Could we here live from poulterers free | H |
Accurs d man on turkeys preys | I |
Christmas to us no holy days | I |
When with the oyster sauce and chine | J |
We roast that aldermen may dine | J |
They call us 'alderman in chains ' | - |
With sausages the stupid swains | I |
Ah gluttony is sure the first | K |
Of all the seven sins the worst | K |
I'd choke mankind had I the power | L |
From peasant's hut to lordly bower | L |
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An ant who on a neighbouring beech | M |
Had climbed the trunk beyond her reach | M |
Thus said to her You turkey hen | J |
What right have you to rail on men | J |
You nor compunction know nor feel | N |
But gobble nations at a meal | N |
John Gay
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