Dean Swift At Sir Arthur Acheson's In The North Of Ireland Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGI JKJK LMLM NAAA OPOP QFQF APAP FRFRThe Dean would visit Market Hill | A |
Our invitation was but slight | B |
I said Why let him if he will | A |
And so I bade Sir Arthur write | B |
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His manners would not let him wait | C |
Lest we should think ourselves neglected | D |
And so we see him at our gate | C |
Three days before he was expected | D |
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After a week a month a quarter | E |
And day succeeding after day | F |
Says not a word of his departure | E |
Though not a soul would have him stay | F |
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I've said enough to make him blush | G |
Methinks or else the devil's in't | H |
But he cares not for it a rush | G |
Nor for my life will take the hint | I |
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But you my dear may let him know | J |
In civil language if he stays | K |
How deep and foul the roads may grow | J |
And that he may command the chaise | K |
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Or you may say My wife intends | L |
Though I should be exceeding proud | M |
This winter to invite some friends | L |
And sir I know you hate a crowd | M |
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Or Mr Dean I should with joy | N |
Beg you would here continue still | A |
But we must go to Aghnecloy | A |
Or Mr Moore will take it ill | A |
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The house accounts are daily rising | O |
So much his stay doth swell the bills | P |
My dearest life it is surprising | O |
How much he eats how much he swills | P |
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His brace of puppies how they stuff | Q |
And they must have three meals a day | F |
Yet never think they get enough | Q |
His horses too eat all our hay | F |
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O if I could how I would maul | A |
His tallow face and wainscot paws | P |
His beetle brows and eyes of wall | A |
And make him soon give up the cause | P |
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Must I be every moment chid | F |
With Skinnybonia Snipe and Lean | R |
O that I could but once be rid | F |
Of this insulting tyrant Dean | R |
Jonathan Swift
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