A Sea Dirge Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CBCB DBDB EBEB FBFB GBGB HBHB IBIB JBJB ABAB KBKB LBLBThere are certain things as a spider a ghost | A |
The income tax gout an umbrella for three | B |
That I hate but the thing that I hate the most | A |
Is a thing they call the Sea | B |
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Pour some salt water over the floor | C |
Ugly I'm sure you'll allow it to be | B |
Suppose it extended a mile or more | C |
That's very like the Sea | B |
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Beat a dog till it howls outright | D |
Cruel but all very well for a spree | B |
Suppose that he did so day and night | D |
That would be like the Sea | B |
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I had a vision of nursery maids | E |
Tens of thousands passed by me | B |
All leading children with wooden spades | E |
And this was by the Sea | B |
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Who invented those spades of wood | F |
Who was it cut them out of the tree | B |
None I think but an idiot could | F |
Or one that loved the Sea | B |
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It is pleasant and dreamy no doubt to float | G |
With thoughts as boundless and souls as free | B |
But suppose you are very unwell in the boat | G |
How do you like the Sea | B |
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There is an insect that people avoid | H |
Whence is derived the verb to flee | B |
Where have you been by it most annoyed | H |
In lodgings by the Sea | B |
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If you like your coffee with sand for dregs | I |
A decided hint of salt in your tea | B |
And a fishy taste in the very eggs | I |
By all means choose the Sea | B |
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And if with these dainties to drink and eat | J |
You prefer not a vestige of grass or tree | B |
And a chronic state of wet in your feet | J |
Then I recommend the Sea | B |
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For I have friends who dwell by the coast | A |
Pleasant friends they are to me | B |
It is when I am with them I wonder most | A |
That anyone likes the Sea | B |
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They take me a walk though tired and stiff | K |
To climb the heights I madly agree | B |
And after a tumble or so from the cliff | K |
They kindly suggest the Sea | B |
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I try the rocks and I think it cool | L |
That they laugh with such an excess of glee | B |
As I heavily slip into every pool | L |
That skirts the cold cold Sea | B |
Lewis Carroll
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