Andrew M-crie Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A ABACDB EBFCCB GBHCIBJB KBLBCC MBBMBNB O PBQQBBfrom the unpublished remains of Edgar Allan Poe | A |
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It was many and many a year ago | A |
In a city by the sea | B |
That a man there lived whom I happened to know | A |
By the name of Andrew M'Crie | C |
And this man he slept in another room | D |
But ground and had meals with me | B |
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I was an ass and he was an ass | E |
In this city by the sea | B |
But we ground in a way which was more than a grind | F |
I and Andrew M'Crie | C |
In a way that the idle semis next door | C |
Declared was shameful to see | B |
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And this was the reason that one dark night | G |
In this city by the sea | B |
A stone flew in at the window hitting | H |
The milk jug and Andrew M'Crie | C |
And once some low bred tertians came | I |
And bore him away from me | B |
And shoved him into a private house | J |
Where the people were having tea | B |
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Professors not half so well up in their work | K |
Went envying him and me | B |
Yes that was the reason I always thought | L |
And Andrew agreed with me | B |
Why they ploughed us both at the end of the year | C |
Chilling and killing poor Andrew M'Crie | C |
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But his ghost is more terrible far than the ghosts | M |
Of many more famous than he | B |
Of many more gory than he | B |
And neither visits to foreign coasts | M |
Nor tonics can ever set free | B |
Two well known Profs from the haunting wraith | N |
Of the injured Andrew M'Crie | B |
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For at night as they dream they frequently scream | O |
'Have mercy Mr M'Crie ' | - |
And at morn they will rise with bloodshot eyes | P |
And the very first thing they will see | B |
When they dare to descend to their coffee and rolls | Q |
Sitting down by the scuttle the scuttle of coals | Q |
With a volume of notes on its knee | B |
Is the spectre of Andrew M'Crie | B |
Robert Fuller Murray
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