The Turkey And The Ant Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJ IKKLL MMJJNN

We blame the mote that dims the eyeA
Of other men whose faults we spyA
But we ignore the beam that liesB
With stronger strain in one's own eyesB
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A turkey who grew dull at homeC
Resolved in the wild woods to roamC
Wearied she was of barn door foodD
Therefore she chuckled round her broodD
And said My little ones now followE
We'll go and dine in yonder hollowE
They first upon an ant hill fellF
Myriads of negro ants pell mellF
O gobble gobble here's a treatG
Emmets are most delicious meatG
Spare not spare not How blest were weH
Could we here live from poulterers freeH
Accurs d man on turkeys preysI
Christmas to us no holy daysI
When with the oyster sauce and chineJ
We roast that aldermen may dineJ
They call us 'alderman in chains '-
With sausages the stupid swainsI
Ah gluttony is sure the firstK
Of all the seven sins the worstK
I'd choke mankind had I the powerL
From peasant's hut to lordly bowerL
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An ant who on a neighbouring beechM
Had climbed the trunk beyond her reachM
Thus said to her You turkey henJ
What right have you to rail on menJ
You nor compunction know nor feelN
But gobble nations at a mealN

John Gay



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