May-day With The Muses. - The Drunken Father Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Poor Ellen married Andrew HallA
Who dwells beside the moorB
Where yonder rose tree shades the wallA
And woodbines grace the doorC
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Who does not know how blest how lovedD
Were her mild laughing eyesE
By every youth but Andrew provedF
Unworthy of his prizeE
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In tippling was his whole delightG
Each sign post barr'd his wayH
He spent in muddy ale at nightG
The wages of the dayH
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Though Ellen still had charms was youngI
And he in manhood's primeJ
She sad beside her cradle sungI
And sigh'd away her timeJ
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One cold bleak night the stars were hidK
In vain she wish'd him homeL
Her children cried half cheer'd half chidK
O when will father comeM
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'Till Caleb nine years old upsprungI
And kick'd his stool asideK
And younger Mary round him clungI
I'll go and you shall guideK
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The children knew each inch of groundK
Yet Ellen had her fearsN
Light from the lantern glimmer'd roundK
And show'd her falling tearsO
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Go by the mill and down the laneP
Return the same way homeL
Perhaps you'll meet him give him lightK
O how I wish he'd comeM
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Away they went as close and trueQ
As lovers in the shadeK
And Caleb swung his father's staffR
At every step he madeK
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The noisy mill clack rattled onS
They saw the water flowT
And leap in silvery foam alongI
Deep murmuring belowT
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We'll soon be there the hero saidK
Come on 'tis but a mileU
Here's where the cricket match was play'dK
And here's the shady stileU
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How the light shines up every boughV
How strange the leaves appearW
Hark What was that 'tis silent nowV
Come Mary never fearW
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The staring oxen breathed aloudK
But never dream'd of harmX
A meteor glanced along the cloudK
That hung o'er Wood Hill FarmX
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Old Caesar bark'd and howl'd hard byY
All else was still as deathZ
But Caleb was ashamed to cryY
And Mary held her breathZ
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At length they spied a distant lightK
And heard a chorus brawlA
Wherever drunkards stopp'd at nightK
Why there was Andrew HallA
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The house was full the landlord gayI
The bar maid shook her headK
And wish'd the boobies far awayI
That kept her out of bedK
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There Caleb enter'd firm but mildK
And spoke in plaintive toneA2
My mother could not leave the childK
So we are come aloneA2
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E'en drunken Andrew felt the blowT
That innocence can giveB2
When its resistless accents flowT
To bid affection liveC2
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I'm coming loves I'm coming nowV
Then shuffling o'er the floorC
Contrived to make his balance trueQ
And led them from the doorC
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The plain broad path that brought him thereD2
By day though faultless thenE2
Was up and down and narrow grownA2
Though wide enough for tenE2
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The stiles were wretchedly contrivedK
The stars were all at playI
And many a ditch had moved itselfF2
Exactly in his wayI
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But still conceit was uppermostK
That stupid kind of prideK
Dost think I cannot see a postK
Dost think I want a guideK
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Why Mary how you twist and twirlG2
Why dost not keep the trackI
I'll carry thee home safe my girlG2
Then swung her on his backI
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Poor Caleb muster'd all his witsH2
To bear the light aheadK
As Andrew reel'd and stopp'd by fitsH2
Or ran with thund'ring treadK
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Exult ye brutes traduced and scorn'dK
Though true to nature's planI2
Exult ye bristled and ye horn'dK
When infants govern manI2
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Down to the mill pool's dangerous brinkI
The headlong party droveJ2
The boy alone had power to thinkI
While Mary scream'd aboveK2
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Stop Caleb cried you've lost the pathL2
The water's close beforeC
I see it shine 'tis very deepM2
Why don't you hear it roarC
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And then in agony exclaim'dK
O where's my mother nowV
The Solomon of hops and maltK
Stopp'd short and made a bowV
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His head was loose his neck disjointedK
It cost him little troubleN2
But to be stopp'd and disappointedK
Poh danger was a bubbleN2
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Onward be stepp'd the boy alertK
Calling his courage forthO2
Hung like a log on Andrew's skirtK
And down he brought them bothP2
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The tumbling lantern reach'd the streamQ2
Its hissing light soon goneR2
'Twas night without a single gleamQ2
And terror reign'd aloneA2
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A general scream the miller heardK
Then rubb'd his eyes and ranI2
And soon his welcome light appear'dK
As grumbling he beganI2
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What have we here and whereaboutsS2
Why what a hideous squallA
Some drunken fool I thought as muchT2
'Tis only Andrew HallA
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Poor children tenderly he saidK
But now the danger's pastK
They thank'd him for his light and aidK
And drew near home at lastK
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But who upon the misty pathL2
To meet them forward press'dK
'Twas Ellen shivering with a babeU2
Close folded to her breastK
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Said Andrew Now you're glad I knowT
To se se see us comeM
But I have taken care of bothP2
And brought them bo bo both safe homeL
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With Andrew vex'd of Mary proudK
But prouder of her boyV2
She kiss'd them both and sobb'd aloudK
The children cried for joyV2
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But what a home at last they foundK
Of comforts all bereftK
The fire out the last candle goneR2
And not one penny leftK
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But Caleb quick as light'ning flewQ
And raised a light insteadK
And as the kindling brands he blewQ
His father snored in bedK
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No brawling boxing termagantK
Was Ellen though offendedK
Who ever knew a fault like thisW2
By violence amendedK
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No she was mild as April mornX2
And Andrew loved her tooK
She rose at daybreak though forlornX2
To try what love could doK
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And as her waking husband groan'dK
And roll'd his burning headK
She spoke with all the power of truthY2
Down kneeling by his bedK
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Dear Andrew hear me though distress'dK
Almost too much to speakI
This infant starves upon my breastK
To scold I am too weakI
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I work I spin I toil all dayK
Then leave my work to cryY
And start with horror when I thinkI
You wish to see me dieY
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But do you wish it can that bringI
More comfort or more joyV2
Look round the house how destituteK
Look at your ragged boyV2
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That boy should make a father proudK
If any feeling canI2
Then save your children save your wifeZ2
Your honour as a manI2
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Hear me for God's sake hear me nowV
And act a father's partK
The culprit bless'd her angel tongueI
And clasp'd her to his heartK
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And would have vow'd and would have swornX2
But Ellen kiss'd him dumbM
Exert your mind vow to yourselfF2
And better days will comeM
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I shall be well when you are kindK
And you'll be better tooK
I'll drink no more he quick rejoin'dK
Be't poison if I doK
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From that bright day his plants his flowersA3
His crops began to thriveC2
And for three years has Andrew beenB3
The soberest man aliveC2
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Soon as he ended acclamations 'roseA3
Endang'ring modesty and self reposeA3
Till the good host his prudent counsel gaveC3
Then listen'd all the flippant and the graveC3
Let not applauses vanity inspireD3
Deter humility or damp desireE3
Neighbours we are then let the stream run fairD2
And every couplet be as free as airD2
Be silent when each speaker claims his rightK
Enjoy the day as I enjoy the sightK
They shall not class us with the knavish elvesA3
Who banish shame and criticise themselvesA3
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Thenceforward converse flow'd with perfect easeA3
Midst country wit and rustic reparteesA3
One drank to Ellen if such might be foundK
And archly glanced at female faces roundK
If one with tilted can began to bawlA
Another cried Remember Andrew HallA
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Then multifarious topics corn and hayK
Vestry intrigues the rates they had to payK
The thriving stock the lands too wet too dryY
And all that bears on fruitful husbandryF3
Ran mingling through the crowd a crowd that mightK
Transferr'd to canvas give the world delightK
A scene that WILKIE might have touch'd with prideK
The May day banquet then had never diedK
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But who is he uprisen with eye so keenG3
In garb of shining plush of grassy greenG3
Dogs climbing round him eager for the startK
With ceaseless tail and doubly beating heartK
A stranger who from distant forests cameH3
The sturdy keeper of the Oakly gameH3
Short prelude made he pointed o'er the hillI3
And raised a voice that every ear might fillI3
His heart was in his theme and in the forest stillI3

Robert Bloomfield



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