Satire Against Reason And Mankind Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCCDD EEFCGGHHIIJJKLMMMNNO OPP QQRRSSTTUUVVWXY ZA2 B2B2CC2D2D2D2E2E2E2 GGF2F2G2G2H2I2J2SK2L 2CC2 M2DL2L2MXH2H2N2N2L2L 2L2L2DDL2L2FFO2O2 P2P2L2L2LE2L2L2DDRRQ 2Q2R2 L2L2 BBLLLIS2L2L2T2T2 L2L2U2U2H2I2E2E2V2W2 P2X2L2L2L2L2 CC2Y2Y2S2S2LLGGL2L2L LZ2A3B3B3C3C3 L2L2CCF2LLH2H2L2L2LL LY D3D3L2L2L2 LLE3E3Y2Y2GGDLL2L2 L2L2F3F3L2L2L2DLL2L2 L2LLLG3G3LLL2L2 L2L2LLH3I3E2E2 I2I2Were I who to my cost already am | A |
One of those strange prodigious creatures man | B |
A spirit free to choose for my own share | C |
What case of flesh and blood I pleased to wear | C |
I'd be a dog a monkey or a bear | C |
Or anything but that vain animal | D |
Who is so proud of being rational | D |
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The senses are too gross and he'll contrive | E |
A sixth to contradict the other five | E |
And before certain instinct will prefer | F |
Reason which fifty times for one does err | C |
Reason an ignis fatuus in the mind | G |
Which leaving light of nature sense behind | G |
Pathless and dangerous wandering ways it takes | H |
Through error's fenny bogs and thorny brakes | H |
Whilst the misguided follower climbs with pain | I |
Mountains of whimseys heaped in his own brain | I |
Stumbling from thought to thought falls headlong down | J |
Into doubt's boundless sea where like to drown | J |
Books bear him up a while and make him try | K |
To swim with bladders of philosophy | L |
In hopes still to o'ertake th' escaping light | M |
The vapor dances in his dazzling sight | M |
Till spent it leaves him to eternal night | M |
Then old age and experience hand in hand | N |
Lead him to death and make him understand | N |
After a search so painful and so long | O |
That all his life he has been in the wrong | O |
Huddled in dirt the reasoning engine lies | P |
Who was proud so witty and so wise | P |
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Pride drew him in as cheats their bubbles catch | Q |
And made him venture to be made a wretch | Q |
His wisdom did his happiness destroy | R |
Aiming to know that world he should enjoy | R |
And wit was his vain frivolous pretense | S |
Of pleasing others at his own expense | S |
For wits are treated just like common whores | T |
First they're enjoyed and then kicked out of doors | T |
The pleasure past a threatening doubt remains | U |
That frights th' enjoyer with succeeding pains | U |
Women and men of wit are dangerous tools | V |
And ever fatal to admiring fools | V |
Pleasure allures and when the fops escape | W |
'Tis not that they're belov'd but fortunate | X |
And therefore that they fear at heart they hate | Y |
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But now methinks some formal band and beard | Z |
Takes me to task Come on sir I'm prepared | A2 |
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Then by your favor anything that's writ | B2 |
Against this gibing jingling knack called wit | B2 |
Likes me abundantly but you take care | C |
Upon this point not to be too severe | C2 |
Perhaps my muse were fitter for this part | D2 |
For I profess I can be very smart | D2 |
On wit which I abhor with all my heart | D2 |
I long to lash it in some sharp essay | E2 |
But your grand indiscretion bids me stay | E2 |
And turns my tide of ink another way | E2 |
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What rage ferments in your degenerate mind | G |
To make you rail at reason and mankind | G |
Blest glorious man to whom alone kind heaven | F2 |
An everlasting soul has freely given | F2 |
Whom his great Maker took such care to make | G2 |
That from himself he did the image take | G2 |
And this fair frame in shining reason dressed | H2 |
To dignify his nature above beast | I2 |
Reason by whose aspiring influence | J2 |
We take a flight beyond material sense | S |
Dive into mysteries then soaring pierce | K2 |
The flaming limits of the universe | L2 |
Search heaven and hell find out what's acted there | C |
And give the world true grounds of hope and fear | C2 |
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Hold mighty man I cry all this we know | M2 |
From the pathetic pen of Ingelo | D |
From Patrick's Pilgrim Sibbes' soliloquies | L2 |
And 'tis this very reason I despise | L2 |
This supernatural gift that makes a mite | M |
Think he's the image of the infinite | X |
Comparing his short life void of all rest | H2 |
To the eternal and the ever blest | H2 |
This busy puzzling stirrer up of doubt | N2 |
That frames deep mysteries then finds 'em out | N2 |
Filling with frantic crowds of thinking fools | L2 |
Those reverend bedlams colleges and schools | L2 |
Borne on whose wings each heavy sot can pierce | L2 |
The limits of the boundless universe | L2 |
So charming ointments make an old witch fly | D |
And bear a crippled carcass through the sky | D |
'Tis this exalted power whose business lies | L2 |
In nonsense and impossibilities | L2 |
This made a whimsical philosopher | F |
Before the spacious world his tub prefer | F |
And we have modern cloistered coxcombs who | O2 |
Retire to think 'cause they have nought to do | O2 |
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But thoughts are given for action's government | P2 |
Where action ceases thought's impertinent | P2 |
Our sphere of action is life's happiness | L2 |
And he who thinks beyond thinks like an ass | L2 |
Thus whilst against false reasoning I inveigh | L |
I own right reason which I would obey | E2 |
That reason which distinguishes by sense | L2 |
And gives us rules of good and ill from thence | L2 |
That bounds desires with a reforming will | D |
To keep 'em more in vigour not to kill | D |
Your reason hinders mine helps to enjoy | R |
Renewing appetites yours would destroy | R |
My reason is my friend yours is a cheat | Q2 |
Hunger calls out my reason bids me eat | Q2 |
Perversely yours your appetite does mock | R2 |
This asks for food that answers 'What's o'clock ' | - |
This plain distinction sir your doubt secures | L2 |
'Tis not true reason I despise but yours | L2 |
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Thus I think reason righted bur for man | B |
I'll ne'er recant defend him if you can | B |
For all his pride and his philosophy | L |
'Tis evident beasts are in their degree | L |
As wise at least and better far than he | L |
Those creatures are the wisest who attain | I |
By surest means the ends at which they aim | S2 |
If therefore Jowler finds and kills his hares | L2 |
Better than Meres supplies committee chairs | L2 |
Though one's a statesman th' other but a hound | T2 |
Jowler in justice would be wiser found | T2 |
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You see how far man's wisdom here extends | L2 |
Look next if human nature makes amends | L2 |
Whose principles most generous are and just | U2 |
And to whose morals you would sooner trust | U2 |
Be judge yourself I'll bring it to the test | H2 |
Which is the basest creature man or beast | I2 |
Birds feed on birds beasts on each other prey | E2 |
But savage man alone does man betray | E2 |
Pressed by necessity they kill for food | V2 |
Man undoes man to do himself no good | W2 |
With teeth and claws by nature armed they hunt | P2 |
Nature's allowance to supply their want | X2 |
But man with smiles embraces friendship praise | L2 |
Inhumanly his fellow's life betrays | L2 |
With voluntary pains works his distress | L2 |
Not through necessity but wantonness | L2 |
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For hunger or for love they fight or tear | C |
Whilst wretched man is still in arms for fear | C2 |
For fear he arms and is of arms afraid | Y2 |
By fear to fear successively betrayed | Y2 |
Base fear the source whence his best passions came | S2 |
His boasted honor and his dear bought fame | S2 |
That lust of power to which he's a slave | L |
And for the which alone he dares be brave | L |
To which his various projects are designed | G |
Which makes him generous affable and kind | G |
For which he takes such pains to be thought wise | L2 |
And screws his actions in a forced disguise | L2 |
Leading a tedious life in misery | L |
Under laborious mean hypocrisy | L |
Look to the bottom of his vast design | Z2 |
Wherein man's wisdom power and glory join | A3 |
The good he acts the ill he does endure | B3 |
'Tis all from fear to make himself secure | B3 |
Merely for safety after fame we thirst | C3 |
For all men would be cowards if they durst | C3 |
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And honesty's against all common sense | L2 |
Men must be knaves 'tis in their own defence | L2 |
Mankind's dishonest if you think it fair | C |
Amongst known cheats to play upon the square | C |
You'll be undone | F2 |
Nor can weak truth your reputation save | L |
The knaves will all agree to call you knave | L |
Wronged shall he live insulted o'er oppressed | H2 |
Who dares be less a villain than the rest | H2 |
Thus sir you see what human nature craves | L2 |
Most men are cowards all men should be knaves | L2 |
The difference lies as far as I can see | L |
Not in the thing itself but the degree | L |
And all the subject matter of debate is only | L |
Who's a knave of the first rate | Y |
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All this with indignation have I hurled | D3 |
At the pretending part of the proud world | D3 |
Who swollen with selfish vanity devise | L2 |
False freedoms holy cheats and formal lies | L2 |
Over their fellow slaves to tyrannize | L2 |
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But if in Court so just a man there be | L |
In Court a just man yet unknown to me | L |
Who does his needful flattery direct | E3 |
Not to oppress and ruin but protect | E3 |
Since flattery which way soever laid | Y2 |
Is still a tax on that unhappy trade | Y2 |
If so upright a statesman you can find | G |
Whose passions bend to his unbiased mind | G |
Who does his arts and policies apply | D |
To raise his country not his family | L |
Nor whilst his pride owned avarice withstands | L2 |
Receives close bribes through friends' corrupted hands | L2 |
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Is there a churchman who on God relies | L2 |
Whose life his faith and doctrine justifies | L2 |
Not one blown up with vain prelatic pride | F3 |
Who for reproof of sins does man deride | F3 |
Whose envious heart makes preaching a pretense | L2 |
With his obstreperous saucy eloquence | L2 |
To chide at kings and rail at men of sense | L2 |
None of that sensual tribe whose talents lie | D |
In avarice pride sloth and gluttony | L |
Who hunt good livings but abhor good lives | L2 |
Whose lust exalted to that height arrives | L2 |
They act adultery with their own wives | L2 |
And ere a score of years completed be | L |
Can from the lofty pulpit proudly see | L |
Half a large parish their own progeny | L |
Nor doting bishop who would be adored | G3 |
For domineering at the council board | G3 |
A greater fop in business at fourscore | L |
Fonder of serious toys affected more | L |
Than the gay glittering fool at twenty proves | L2 |
With all his noise his tawdry clothes and loves | L2 |
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But a meek humble man of honest sense | L2 |
Who preaching peace does practice continence | L2 |
Whose pious life's a proof he does believe | L |
Mysterious truths which no man can conceive | L |
If upon the earth there dwell such God like men | H3 |
I'll here recant my paradox to them | I3 |
Adore those shrines of virtue homage pay | E2 |
And with the rabble world their laws obey | E2 |
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If such there be yet grant me this at least | I2 |
Man differs more from man than man from beast | I2 |
John Wilmot
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