The Toad And Spyder. A Duell Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEEFG HHIJKKLLEEMMNNOMPPMM QOLLCCLLQQRRSSLLTTUV LLWWXXYYZZA2A2B2C2LL D2D2LLIE2A2A2A2A2LLA 2A2 A2A2WWA2A2A2A2F2F2A2 A2ME2G2G2LLA2A2LLMMA 2A2B2H2I2E2MMJ2J2LL E2E2LLLLK2K2A2A2E2E2 E2E2L2L2MMOMA2OLLM2M 2MMA2A2A2A2A2A2MMA2A 2LLLLH2H2 N2N2MMLLA2A2 LA2MMO2O2 LLN2A2E2E2J2J2LLA2A2 LLJ2J2 A2A2J2J2A2A2

Upon a day when the Dog starA
Unto the world proclaim'd a warB
And poyson bark'd from black throatC
And from his jaws infection shotD
Under a deadly hen bane shadeE
With slime infernal mists are madeE
Met the two dreaded enemiesF
Having their weapons in their eyesG
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First from his den rolls forth that loadH
Of spite and hate the speckl'd toadH
And from his chaps a foam doth spawnI
Such as the loathed three heads yawnJ
Defies his foe with a fell spitK
To wade through death to meet with itK
Then in his self the lymbeck turnsL
And his elixir'd poyson urnsL
Arachne once the fear oth' maidE
Coelestial thus unto her pray'dE
Heaven's blew ey'd daughter thine own motherM
The Python killing Sun's thy brotherM
Oh thou from gods that didst descendN
With a poor virgin to contendN
Shall seed of earth and hell ere beO
A rival in thy victorieM
Pallas assents for now long timeP
And pity had clean rins'd her crimeP
When straight she doth with active fireM
Her many legged foe inspireM
Have you not seen a charact lieQ
A great cathedral in the seaO
Under whose Babylonian wallsL
A small thin frigot almshouse stallsL
So in his slime the toad doth floatC
And th' spyder by but seems his boatC
And now the naumachie beginsL
Close to the surface her self spinsL
Arachne when her foe lets flyeQ
A broad side of his breath too highQ
That's over shot the wisely stoutR
Advised maid doth tack aboutR
And now her pitchy barque doth sweatS
Chaf'd in her own black fury wetS
Lasie and cold before she bringsL
New fires to her contracted stingsL
And with discolour'd spumes doth blastT
The herbs that to their center hastT
Now to the neighb'ring henbane topU
Arachne hath her self wound upV
And thence from its dilated leavesL
By her own cordage downwards weavesL
And doth her town of foe attackW
And storms the rampiers of his backW
Which taken in her colours spreadX
March to th' citadel of's headX
Now as in witty torturing SpainY
The brain is vext to vex the brainY
Where hereticks bare heads are arm'dZ
In a close helm and in it charm'dZ
An overgrown and meagre ratA2
That peece meal nibbles himself fatA2
So on the toads blew checquer'd scullB2
The spider gluttons her self fullC2
And vomiting her Stygian seedsL
Her poyson on his poyson feedsL
Thus the invenom'd toad now grownD2
Big with more poyson than his ownD2
Doth gather all his pow'rs and shakesL
His stormer in's disgorged lakesL
And wounded now apace crawls onI
To his next plantane surgeonE2
With whose rich balm no sooner drestA2
But purged is his sick swoln breastA2
And as a glorious combatantA2
That only rests awhile to pantA2
Then with repeated strength and scarsL
That smarting fire him new to warsL
Deals blows that thick themselves preventA2
As they would gain the time he spentA2
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So the disdaining angry toadA2
That calls but a thin useless loadA2
His fatal feared self comes backW
With unknown venome fill'd to crackW
Th' amased spider now untwin'dA2
Hath crept up and her self new lin'dA2
With fresh salt foams and mists that blastA2
The ambient air as they pastA2
And now me thinks a Sphynx's wingF2
I pluck and do not write but stingF2
With their black blood my pale inks blentA2
Gall's but a faint ingredientA2
The pol'tick toad doth now withdrawM
Warn'd higher in CAMPANIAE2
There wisely doth intrenched deepG2
His body in a body keepG2
And leaves a wide and open passL
T' invite the foe up to his jawsL
Which there within a foggy blindA2
With fourscore fire arms were lin'dA2
The gen'rous active spider doubtsL
More ambuscadoes than redoubtsL
So within shot she doth pickearM
Now gall's the flank and now the rearM
As that the toad in's own dispiteA2
Must change the manner of his fightA2
Who like a glorious generalB2
With one home charge lets fly at allH2
Chaf'd with a fourfold ven'mous foamI2
Of scorn revenge his foes and 's ownE2
He seats him in his loathed chairM
New made him by each mornings airM
With glowing eyes he doth surveyJ2
Th' undaunted hoast he calls his preyJ2
Then his dark spume he gred'ly lapsL
And shows the foe his grave his chapsL
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Whilst the quick wary AmazonE2
Of 'vantage takes occasionE2
And with her troop of leggs carreersL
In a full speed with all her speersL
Down as some mountain on a mouseL
On her small cot he flings his houseL
Without the poyson of the elfK2
The toad had like t' have burst himselfK2
For sage Arachne with good heedA2
Had stopt herself upon full speedA2
And 's body now disorder'd onE2
She falls to executionE2
The passive toad now only canE2
Contemn and suffer Here beganE2
The wronged maids ingenious rageL2
Which his heart venome must asswageL2
One eye she hath spet out strange smotherM
When one flame doth put out anotherM
And one eye wittily spar'd that heO
Might but behold his miserieM
She on each spot a wound doth printA2
And each speck hath a sting within'tO
Till he but one new blister isL
And swells his own periphrasisL
Then fainting sick and yellow paleM2
She baths him with her sulph'rous staleM2
Thus slacked is her Stygian fireM
And she vouchsafes now to retireM
Anon the toad begins to pantA2
Bethinks him of th' almighty plantA2
And lest he peece meal should be spedA2
Wisely doth finish himself deadA2
Whilst the gay girl as was her fateA2
Doth wanton and luxuriateA2
And crowns her conqu'ring head all orM
With fatal leaves of helleboreM
Not guessing at the pretious aidA2
Was lent her by the heavenly maidA2
The neer expiring toad now rowlsL
Himself in lazy bloody scrowlsL
To th' sov'raign salve of all his illsL
That only life and health distillsL
But loe a terror above allH2
That ever yet did him befallH2
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Pallas still mindful of her foeN2
Whilst they did with each fires glowN2
Had to the place the spiders larM
Dispath'd before the ev'nings starM
He learned was in Natures lawsL
Of all her foliage knew the causeL
And 'mongst the rest in his choice wantA2
Unplanted had this plantane plantA2
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The all confounded toad doth seeL
His life fled with his remedieA2
And in a glorious despairM
First burst himself and next the airM
Then with a dismal horred yellO2
Beats down his loathsome breath to hellO2
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But what inestimable blissL
This to the sated virgin isL
Who as before of her fiend foeN2
Now full is of her goddess tooA2
She from her fertile womb hath spunE2
Her stateliest pavillionE2
Whilst all her silken flags displayJ2
And her triumphant banners playJ2
Where Pallas she ith' midst doth praiseL
And counterfeits her brothers rayesL
Nor will she her dear lar forgetA2
Victorious by his benefitA2
Whose roof inchanted she doth freeL
From haunting gnat and goblin beeL
Who trapp'd in her prepared toyleJ2
To their destruction keep a coyleJ2
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Then she unlocks the toad's dire headA2
Within whose cell is treasuredA2
That pretious stone which she doth callJ2
A noble recompence for allJ2
And to her lar doth it presentA2
Of his fair aid a monumentA2

Richard Lovelace



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