A Ballad To The Tune Of The Cut-purse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CDCEFFFGGHI IJJJKKKLLH MJMJJJJHJH

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WRITTEN IN AUGUSTB
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Once on a time as old stories rehearseC
A friar would need show his talent in LatinD
But was sorely put to 't in the midst of a verseC
Because he could find no word to come pat inE
Then all in the placeF
He left a void spaceF
And so went to bed in a desperate caseF
When behold the next morning a wonderful riddleG
He found it was strangely fill'd up in the middleG
CHO Let censuring critics then think what they list on'tH
Who would not write verses with such an assistantI
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This put me the friar into an amazementI
For he wisely consider'd it must be a spriteJ
That he came through the keyhole or in at the casementJ
And it needs must be one that could both read and writeJ
Yet he did not knowK
If it were friend or foeK
Or whether it came from above or belowK
Howe'er it was civil in angel or elfL
For he ne'er could have fill'd it so well of himselfL
CHO Let censuring cH
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Even so Master Doctor had puzzled his brainsM
In making a ballad but was at a standJ
He had mixt little wit with a great deal of painsM
When he found a new help from invisible handJ
Then good Doctor SwiftJ
Pay thanks for the giftJ
For you freely must own you were at a dead liftJ
And though some malicious young spirit did do'tH
You may know by the hand it had no cloven footJ
CHO Let censuring cH

Jonathan Swift



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