Fit The Fifth ( Hunting Of The Snark ) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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The Beaver's LessonA
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They sought it with thimbles they sought it with careB
They pursued it with forks and hopeC
They threatened its life with a railway shareB
They charmed it with smiles and soapC
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Then the Butcher contrived an ingenious planD
For making a separate sallyE
And fixed on a spot unfrequented by manD
A dismal and desolate valleyE
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But the very same plan to the Beaver occurredF
It had chosen the very same placeG
Yet neither betrayed by a sign or a wordF
The disgust that appeared in his faceG
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Each thought he was thinking of nothing but SnarkH
And the glorious work of the dayI
And each tried to pretend that he did not remarkH
That the other was going that wayI
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But the valley grew narrow and narrower stillJ
And the evening got darker and colderK
Till merely from nervousness not from goodwillJ
They marched along shoulder to shoulderK
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Then a scream shrill and high rent the shuddering skyH
And they knew that some danger was nearL
The Beaver turned pale to the tip of its tailM
And even the Butcher felt queerL
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He thought of his childhood left far far behindN
That blissful and innocent stateO
The sound so exactly recalled to his mindN
A pencil that squeaks on a slateO
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'Tis the voice of the Jubjub he suddenly criedP
This man that they used to call DunceG
As the Bellman would tell you he added with prideP
I have uttered that sentiment onceG
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'Tis the note of the Jubjub Keep count I entreatP
You will find I have told it you twiceG
'Tis the song of the Jubjub The proof is completeP
If only I've stated it thriceG
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The Beaver had counted with scrupulous careB
Attending to every wordP
But it fairly lost heart and outgrabe in despairB
When the third repetition occurredP
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It felt that in spite of all possible painsG
It had somehow contrived to lose countP
And the only thing now was to rack its poor brainsG
By reckoning up the amountP
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Two added to one if that could but be doneA
It said with one's fingers and thumbsG
Recollecting with tears how in earlier yearsG
It had taken no pains with its sumsG
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The thing can be done said the Butcher I thinkH
The thing must be done I am sureQ
The thing shall be done Bring me paper and inkH
The best there is time to procureQ
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The Beaver brought paper portfolio pensG
And ink in unfailing suppliesG
While strange creepy creatures came out of their densG
And watched them with wondering eyesG
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So engrossed was the Butcher he heeded them notP
As he wrote with a pen in each handP
And explained all the while in a popular styleR
Which the Beaver could well understandP
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Taking Three as the subject to reason aboutP
A convenient number to stateP
We add Seven and Ten and then multiply outP
By One Thousand diminished by EightP
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The result we proceed to divide as you seeG
By Nine Hundred and Ninety TwoS
Then subtract Seventeen and the answer must beG
Exactly and perfectly trueS
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The method employed I would gladly explainT
While I have it so clear in my headP
If I had but the time and you had but the brainT
But much yet remains to be saidP
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In one moment I've seen what has hitherto beenU
Enveloped in absolute mysteryG
And without extra charge I will give you at largeV
A Lesson in Natural HistoryG
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In his genial way he proceeded to sayG
Forgetting all laws of proprietyG
And that giving instruction without introductionA
Would have caused quite a thrill in SocietyG
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As to temper the Jubjub's a desperate birdP
Since it lives in perpetual passionA
Its taste in costume is entirely absurdP
It is ages ahead of the fashionA
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But it knows any friend it has met once beforeW
It never will look at a brideP
And in charity meetings it stands at the doorW
And collects though it does not subscribeX
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Its flavor when cooked is more exquisite farY
Than mutton or oysters or eggsG
Some think it keeps best in an ivory jarY
And some in mahogany kegsG
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You boil it in sawdust you salt it in glueS
You condense it with locusts and tapeZ
Still keeping one principal object in viewS
To preserve its symmetrical shapeZ
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The Butcher would gladly have talked till next dayG
But he felt that the lesson must endP
And he wept with delight in attempting to sayG
He considered the Beaver his friendP
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While the Beaver confessed with affectionate looksG
More eloquent even than tearsG
It had learned in ten minutes far more than all booksG
Would have taught it in seventy yearsG
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They returned hand in hand and the Bellman unmannedP
For a moment with noble emotionA
Said This amply repays all the wearisome daysG
We have spent on the billowy oceanA
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Such friends as the Beaver and Butcher becameA2
Have seldom if ever been knownB2
In winter or summer 'twas always the sameA2
You could never meet either aloneB2
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And when quarrels arose as one frequently findsG
Quarrels will spite of every endeavorK
The song of the Jubjub recurred to their mindsG
And cemented their friendship for everK

Lewis Carroll



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