The Old Gentry Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB ADED FCGC HIHI JKLK

That all from Adam first beganA
None but ungodly Whiston doubtsB
And that his son and his son's sonC
Were all but ploughmen clowns and loutsB
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Each when his rustic pains beganA
To merit pleaded equal rightD
'Twas only who left off at noonE
Or who went on to work till nightD
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But coronets we owe to crownsF
And favour to a court's affectionC
By nature we are Adam's sonsG
And sons of Anstis by electionC
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Kingsale eight hundred years have roll'dH
Since thy forefathers had the ploughI
When this in story shall be toldH
Add that my kindred do so nowI
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The man who by his labour getsJ
His bread in independent stateK
Who never begs and seldom eatsL
Himself can fix or change his fateK

Matthew Prior



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