The Granny Grey, A Love Tale Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEFF GHGIIJJKKH LMMLNDDNMM HOPPHOQQ RRSASATTHH NNDDUUVV HFHFWWXYYX HYHYZA2YYYYB2B2LYYLN C2C2 OOND2D2SSYY OHOHOOD2D2 DE2DE2HH D2D2F2G2HOHOLLXXLLOO YH2QY AAI2J2| DAME DOWSON was a granny grey | A |
| Who three score years and ten | B |
| Had pass'd her busy hours away | A |
| In talking of the Men | B |
| They were her theme at home abroad | C |
| At wake and by the winter fire | D |
| Whether it froze or blew or thaw'd | C |
| In sunshine or in shade her ire | E |
| Was never calm'd for still she made | F |
| Scandal her pleasure and her trade | F |
| - | |
| A Grand daughter DAME DOWSON had | G |
| As fair as fair could be | H |
| Lovely enough to make Men mad | G |
| For on her cheek's soft downy rose | I |
| LOVE seem'd in dimples to repose | I |
| Her clear blue eyes look'd mildly bright | J |
| Like ether drops of liquid light | J |
| Or sapphire gems which VENUS bore | K |
| When for the silver sanded shore | K |
| She left her native Sea | H |
| - | |
| ANNETTA was the damsel's name | L |
| A pretty soft romantic sound | M |
| Such as a lover's heart may wound | M |
| And set his fancy in a flame | L |
| For had the maid been christen'd JOAN | N |
| Or DEBORAH or HESTER | D |
| The little God had coldly prest her | D |
| Or let her quite alone | N |
| For magic is the silver sound | M |
| Which often in a NAME is found | M |
| - | |
| ANNETTA was belov'd and She | H |
| To WILLIAM gave her vows | O |
| For WILLIAM was as brave a Youth | P |
| As ever claim'd the meed of truth | P |
| And to reward such constancy | H |
| Nature that meed allows | O |
| But Old DAME DOWSON could not bear | Q |
| A Youth so brave a Maid so fair | Q |
| - | |
| The GRANNY GREY with maxims grave | R |
| Oft to ANNETTA lessons gave | R |
| And still the burthen of the Tale | S |
| Was Keep the wicked Men away | A |
| For should their wily arts prevail | S |
| You'll surely rue the day | A |
| And credit was to GRANNY due | T |
| The truth she by EXPERIENCE knew | T |
| ANNETTA blush'd and promis'd She | H |
| Obedient to her will would be | H |
| - | |
| But Love with cunning all his own | N |
| Would never let the Maid alone | N |
| And though she dar'd not see her Lover | D |
| Lest GRANNY should the deed discover | D |
| She for a woman's weapon still | U |
| From CUPID'S pinion pluck'd a quill | U |
| And with it prov'd that human art | V |
| Cannot confine the Female Heart | V |
| - | |
| At length an assignation She | H |
| With WILLIAM slily made | F |
| It was beneath an old Oak Tree | H |
| Whose widely spreading shade | F |
| The Moon's soft beams contriv'd to break | W |
| For many a Village Lover's sake | W |
| But Envy has a Lynx's eye | X |
| And GRANNY DOWSON cautious went | Y |
| Before to spoil their merriment | Y |
| Thinking no creature nigh | X |
| - | |
| Young WILLIAM came but at the tree | H |
| The watchful GRANDAM found | Y |
| Straight to the Village hasten'd he | H |
| And summoning his neighbours round | Y |
| The Hedgerow's tangled boughs among | Z |
| Conceal'd the list'ning wond'ring throng | A2 |
| He told them that for many a night | Y |
| An OLD GREY OWL was heard | Y |
| A fierce ill omen'd crabbed Bird | Y |
| Who fill'd the village with affright | Y |
| He swore this Bird was large and keen | B2 |
| With claws of fire and eye balls green | B2 |
| That nothing rested where she came | L |
| That many pranks the monster play'd | Y |
| And many a timid trembling Maid | Y |
| She brought to shame | L |
| For negligence that was her own | N |
| Turning the milk to water clear | C2 |
| And spilling from the cask small beer | C2 |
| - | |
| Pinching like fairies harmless lasses | O |
| And shewing Imps in looking glasses | O |
| Or with heart piercing groan | N |
| Along the church yard path swift gliding | D2 |
| Or on a broomstick witchlike riding | D2 |
| All listen'd trembling For the Tale | S |
| Made cheeks of Oker chalky pale | S |
| The young a valiant doubt pretended | Y |
| The old believ'd and all attended | Y |
| - | |
| Now to DAME DOWSON he repairs | O |
| And in his arms enfolds the Granny | H |
| Kneels at her feet and fondly swears | O |
| He will be true as any | H |
| Caresses her with well feign'd bliss | O |
| And fearfully implores a Kiss | O |
| On the green turf distracted lying | D2 |
| He wastes his ardent breath in sighing | D2 |
| - | |
| The DAME was silent for the Lover | D |
| Would when she spoke | E2 |
| She fear'd discover | D |
| Her envious joke | E2 |
| And she was too much charm'd to be | H |
| In haste to end the Comedy | H |
| - | |
| Now WILLIAM weary of such wooing | D2 |
| Began with all his might hollooing | D2 |
| When suddenly from ev'ry bush | F2 |
| The eager throngs impatient rush | G2 |
| With shouting and with boist'rous glee | H |
| DAME DOWSON they pursue | O |
| And from the broad Oak's canopy | H |
| O'er moonlight fields of sparkling dew | O |
| They bear in triumph the Old DAME | L |
| Bawling with loud Huzza's her name | L |
| A witch a witch the people cry | X |
| A witch the echoing hills reply | X |
| 'Till to her home the GRANNY came | L |
| Where to confirm the tale of shame | L |
| Each rising day they went in throngs | O |
| With ribbald jests and sportive songs | O |
| 'Till GRANNY of her spleen repented | Y |
| And to young WILLIAM'S ardent pray'r | H2 |
| To take for life ANNETTA fair | Q |
| At last CONSENTED | Y |
| - | |
| And should this TALE fall in the way | A |
| Of LOVERS CROSS'D or GRANNIES GREY | A |
| Let them confess 'tis made to prove | I2 |
| The wisest heads TOO WEAK FOR LOVE | J2 |
Mary Darby Robinson
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