In Sickness Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CCCCCCDDEEFFGHIIJJKK CCLLMMNN

WRITTEN IN OCTOBERA
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Soon after the author's coming to live in Ireland upon the Queen's death SwiftB
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'Tis true then why should I repineC
To see my life so fast declineC
But why obscurely here aloneC
Where I am neither loved nor knownC
My state of health none care to learnC
My life is here no soul's concernC
And those with whom I now converseD
Without a tear will tend my hearseD
Removed from kind Arbuthnot's aidE
Who knows his art but not his tradeE
Preferring his regard for meF
Before his credit or his feeF
Some formal visits looks and wordsG
What mere humanity affordsH
I meet perhaps from three or fourI
From whom I once expected moreI
Which those who tend the sick for payJ
Can act as decently as theyJ
But no obliging tender friendK
To help at my approaching endK
My life is now a burthen grownC
To others ere it be my ownC
Ye formal weepers for the sickL
In your last offices be quickL
And spare my absent friends the griefM
To hear yet give me no reliefM
Expired to day entomb'd to morrowN
When known will save a double sorrowN

Jonathan Swift



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