The Duke's Answer Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDEEFGHHIIJJKKLL MMFFFFMMNNOOEEMMFFAA MMMMMMMMPPQQCC

BY DR SWIFT Dean Smedley's Petition To The Duke Of GraftonA
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Dear Smed I read thy brilliant linesB
Where wit in all its glory shinesB
Where compliments with all their prideC
Are by their numbers dignifiedC
I hope to make you yet as cleanD
As that same Viz St Patrick's deanD
I'll give thee surplice verge and stallE
And may be something else withalE
And were you not so good a writerF
I should present you with a mitreG
Write worse then if you can be wiseH
Believe me 'tis the way to riseH
Talk not of making of thy nestI
Ah never lay thy head to restI
That head so well with wisdom fraughtJ
That writes without the toil of thoughtJ
While others rack their busy brainsK
You are not in the least at painsK
Down to your dean'ry now repairL
And build a castle in the airL
I'm sure a man of your fine senseM
Can do it with a small expenseM
There your dear spouse and you togetherF
May breathe your bellies full of etherF
When Lady Luna is your neighbourF
She'll help your wife when she's in labourF
Well skill'd in midwife artificesM
For she herself oft falls in piecesM
There you shall see a raree showN
Will make you scorn this world belowN
When you behold the milky wayO
As white as snow as bright as dayO
The glittering constellations rollE
About the grinding arctic poleE
The lovely tingling in your earsM
Wrought by the music of the spheresM
Your spouse shall then no longer hectorF
You need not fear a curtain lectureF
Nor shall she think that she is undoneA
For quitting her beloved LondonA
When she's exalted in the skiesM
She'll never think of mutton piesM
When you're advanced above Dean VizM
You'll never think of Goody GrizM
But ever ever live at easeM
And strive and strive your wife to pleaseM
In her you'll centre all your joysM
And get ten thousand girls and boysM
Ten thousand girls and boys you'll getP
And they like stars shall rise and setP
While you and spouse transform'd shall soonQ
Be a new sun and a new moonQ
Nor shall you strive your horns to hideC
For then your horns shall be your prideC

Jonathan Swift



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