A Maypole Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJ KKCCDeprived of root and branch and rind | A |
Yet flowers I bear of every kind | A |
And such is my prolific power | B |
They bloom in less than half an hour | B |
Yet standers by may plainly see | C |
They get no nourishment from me | C |
My head with giddiness goes round | D |
And yet I firmly stand my ground | D |
All over naked I am seen | E |
And painted like an Indian queen | E |
No couple beggar in the land | F |
E'er joined such numbers hand in hand | F |
I joined them fairly with a ring | G |
Nor can our parson blame the thing | G |
And though no marriage words are spoke | H |
They part not till the ring is broke | H |
Yet hypocrite fanatics cry | I |
I'm but an idol raised on high | I |
And once a weaver in our town | J |
A damned Cromwellian knocked me down | J |
I lay a prisoner twenty years | K |
And then the jovial cavaliers | K |
To their old post restored all three | C |
I mean the church the king and me | C |
Jonathan Swift
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