The Sick Lion And The Ass Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJ KKLMNNMMMOOPP Q MMRR

A lion sunk by time's decayA
Too feeble grown to hunt his preyA
Observed his fatal hour draw nighB
He drooped and laid him down to dieB
There came by chance a savage boarC
Who trembled oft to hear him roarC
But when he saw him thus distressedD
He tore and gored his royal breastD
A bull came next ungen'rous foeE
Rejoiced to find him fall'n so lowE
And with his horny armed headF
He aimed at once to strike him deadF
He strikes he wounds he shocks in vainG
The lion still conceals his painG
At length a base inglorious assH
Who saw so many insults passH
Came up and kicked him in the sideI
'Twas this that raised the lion's prideI
He roused and thus he spoke at lengthJ
For indignation gave him strengthJ
Thou sorry stupid sluggish creatureK
Disgrace and shame and scorn of natureK
You saw how well I could dispenseL
With blows from beasts of consequenceM
They dignified the wounds they gaveN
For none complain who feel the braveN
But you the lowest of all brutesM
How ill your face with courage suitsM
What dullness in thy looks appearsM
I'd rather far by heav'n 'tis trueO
Expire by these than live by youO
A kick from thee is double deathP
I curse thee with my dying breathP
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The MoralQ
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Rebukes are easy from our bettersM
From men of quality and lettersM
But when low dunces will affrontR
What man alive can stand the bruntR

Jonathan Swift



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