On Censure Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJ KKLLMMFFNN

Ye wise instruct me to endureA
An evil which admits no cureA
Or how this evil can be borneB
Which breeds at once both hate and scornB
Bare innocence is no supportC
When you are tried in Scandal's courtC
Stand high in honour wealth or witD
All others who inferior sitD
Conceive themselves in conscience boundE
To join and drag you to the groundE
Your altitude offends the eyesF
Of those who want the power to riseF
The world a willing stander byG
Inclines to aid a specious lieG
Alas they would not do you wrongH
But all appearances are strongH
Yet whence proceeds this weight we layI
On what detracting people sayI
For let mankind discharge their tonguesJ
In venom till they burst their lungsJ
Their utmost malice cannot makeK
Your head or tooth or finger acheK
Nor spoil your shape distort your faceL
Or put one feature out of placeL
Nor will you find your fortune sinkM
By what they speak or what they thinkM
Nor can ten hundred thousand liesF
Make you less virtuous learn'd or wiseF
The most effectual way to balkN
Their malice is to let them talkN

Jonathan Swift



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