Wat Tyler - Act Iii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B C D C EFG H I C JJKLJMJ J FJJ C NOPQJ J R C PJSJTUPJVDWXL J JY C ZDA2B2DJG JC2 C GD2E2JJZIF2WZCDG2 J DJD C G2JJ J DH2KJ C I2J2ILD2PPK2L2K J M2N2XO2P2Q2 C R2S2T2U2V2W2V2 J X2J D Y2 D Z2 A2 D Y2 A3B3CJC3D3E3F3G3B3ID J A2 H3 Y2 PJJI3A3H3 J Y2 J C F2J3JIPQ2J B3F2 A2 C2K3 C H3PDJ A2 DGJ J I3Y PL3M3 C J3N3I3JDPO3 J I3KJ C P3JY2I J Q3LV2R3JPIS3PG Q2 JT3U3 E3 J T C SJ J DDV3H3W3JE3V3 J D X3 C Y3ACT III | A |
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SCENE SMITHFIELD | B |
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PIERS meeting JOHN BALL | C |
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You look disturb'd my father | D |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Piers I am so | E |
Jack Straw has forced the Tower seized the Archbishop | F |
And beheaded him | G |
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PIERS | H |
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The curse of insurrection | I |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Aye Piers our nobles level down their vassals | J |
Keep them at endless labour like their brutes | J |
Degrading every faculty by servitude | K |
Repressing all the energy of the mind | L |
We must not wonder then that like wild beasts | J |
When they have burst their chains with brutal rage | M |
They revenge them on their tyrants | J |
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PIERS | J |
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This Archbishop | F |
He was oppressive to his humble vassals | J |
Proud haughty avaricious | J |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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A true high priest | N |
Preaching humility with his mitre on | O |
Praising up alms and Christian charity | P |
Even whilst his unforgiving hand distress'd | Q |
His honest tenants | J |
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PIERS | J |
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He deserv'd his fate then | R |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Justice can never link with cruelty | P |
Is there among the catalogue of crimes | J |
A sin so black that only Death can expiate | S |
Will Reason never rouse her from her slumbers | J |
And darting thro' the veil her eagle eye | T |
See in the sable garment of the law | U |
Revenge conceal'd This high priest has been haughty | P |
He has oppress'd his vassals tell me Piers | J |
Does his Death remedy the ills he caused | V |
Were it not better to repress his power | D |
Of doing wrong that so his future life | W |
Might expiate the evils of the past | X |
And benefit mankind | L |
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PIERS | J |
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But must not vice | J |
Be punished | Y |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Is not punishment revenge | Z |
The momentary violence of anger | D |
May be excus'd the indignant heart will throb | A2 |
Against oppression and the outstretch'd arm | B2 |
Resent its injured feelings the Collector | D |
Insulted Alice and roused the keen emotions | J |
Of a fond father Tyler murder'd him | G |
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PIERS | J |
Murder'd a most harsh word | C2 |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Yes murder'd him | G |
His mangled feelings prompted the bad act | D2 |
And Nature will almost commend the deed | E2 |
That Justice blames but will the awaken'd feelings | J |
Plead with their heart emoving eloquence | J |
For the cool deliberate murder of Revenge | Z |
Would you Piers in your calmer hour of reason | I |
Condemn an erring brother to be slain | F2 |
Cut him at once from all the joys of life | W |
All hopes of reformation to revenge | Z |
The deed his punishment cannot recall | C |
My blood boil'd in me at the fate of Tyler | D |
Yet I revenged not | G2 |
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PIERS | J |
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Oh my Christian father | D |
They would not argue thus humanely on us | J |
Were we within their power | D |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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I know they would not | G2 |
But we must pity them that they are vicious | J |
Not imitate their vice | J |
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PIERS | J |
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Alas poor Tyler | D |
I do repent me much that I stood back | H2 |
When he advanced fearless in rectitude | K |
To meet these royal assassins | J |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Not for myself | I2 |
Tho' I have lost an honest virtuous friend | J2 |
Mourn I the death of Tyler he was one | I |
Gifted with the strong energy of mind | L |
Quick to perceive the right and prompt to act | D2 |
When Justice needed he would listen to me | P |
With due attention yet not yielding lightly | P |
What had to him seem'd good severe in virtue | K2 |
He awed the ruder people whom he led | L2 |
By his stern rectitude | K |
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PIERS | J |
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Witness that day | M2 |
When they destroy'd the palace of the Gaunt | N2 |
And hurl'd the wealth his avarice had amass'd | X |
Amid the fire the people fierce in zeal | O2 |
Threw in the flames the wretch whose selfish hand | P2 |
Purloin'd amid the tumult | Q2 |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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I lament | R2 |
The death of Tyler for my country's sake | S2 |
I shudder lest posterity enslav'd | T2 |
Should rue his murder who shall now control | U2 |
The giddy multitude blind to their own good | V2 |
And listening with avidity to the tale | W2 |
Of courtly falsehood | V2 |
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PIERS | J |
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The King must perform | X2 |
His plighted promise | J |
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Cry without The Charter the Charter | D |
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Enter Mob and Herald | Y2 |
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TOM MILLER | D |
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Read it out read it out | Z2 |
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HOB | A2 |
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Aye aye let's hear the Charter | D |
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HERALD | Y2 |
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Richard Plantagenet by the grace of God | A3 |
King of England Ireland France Scotland | B3 |
and the town of Berwick upon Tweed to all | C |
whom it may concern These presents | J |
Whereas our loving subjects have complained | C3 |
to us of the heavy burdens they endure | D3 |
particularly from our late enacted | E3 |
poll tax and whereas they have risen in | F3 |
arms against our officers and demanded the | G3 |
abolition of personal slavery vassalage and | B3 |
manorial rights we ever ready in our sovereign | I |
mercy to listen to the petitions of our | D |
loving subjects do annul all these grievances | J |
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MOB | A2 |
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Huzza long live the king | H3 |
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HERALD | Y2 |
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And do of our royal mercy grant a free | P |
pardon to all who may have been anyways | J |
concerned in the late insurrections All this | J |
shall be faithfully performed on our royal | I3 |
word So help us God | A3 |
God save the King | H3 |
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Loud and repeated shouts | J |
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HERALD | Y2 |
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Now then depart in quiet to your homes | J |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Nay my good friend the people will remain | F2 |
Embodied peaceably till Parliament | J3 |
Confirm the royal charter tell your king so | J |
We will await the Charter's confirmation | I |
Meanwhile comporting ourselves orderly | P |
As peaceful citizens not risen in tumult | Q2 |
But to redress their evils | J |
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Exit Herald c HOB PIERS and | B3 |
JOHN BALL remain | F2 |
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HOB | A2 |
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'Twas well order'd | C2 |
I place but little trust in courtly faith | K3 |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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We must remain embodied else the king | H3 |
Will plunge again in royal luxury | P |
And when the storm of danger is past over | D |
Forget his promises | J |
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HOB | A2 |
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Aye like an aguish sinner | D |
He'll promise to repent when the fit's on him | G |
When well recover'd laugh at his own terrors | J |
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PIERS | J |
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Oh I am grieved that we must gain so little | I3 |
Why are not all these empty ranks abolish'd | Y |
King slave and lord 'ennobl'd into MAN ' | - |
Are we not equal all have you not told me | P |
Equality is the sacred right of man | L3 |
Inalienable tho' by force withheld | M3 |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Even so but Piers my frail and fallible judgment | J3 |
Knows hardly to decide if it be right | N3 |
Peaceably to return content with little | I3 |
With this half restitution of our rights | J |
Or boldly to proceed through blood and slaughter | D |
Till we should all be equal and all happy | P |
I chose the milder way perhaps I erred | O3 |
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PIERS | J |
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I fear me by the mass the unsteady people | I3 |
Are flocking homewards how the multitude | K |
Diminishes | J |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Go thou my son and stay them | P3 |
Carter do you exert your influence | J |
All depends on their stay my mind is troubl'd | Y2 |
And I would fain compose my thoughts for action | I |
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Exeunt HOB and PIERS | J |
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Father of mercies I do fear me much | Q3 |
That I have err'd thou gav'st my ardent mind | L |
To pierce the mists of superstitious falsehood | V2 |
Gav'st me to know the truth I should have urg'd it | R3 |
Thro' every op perhaps | J |
The seemly voice of pity has deceiv'd me | P |
And all this mighty movement ends in ruin | I |
I fear me I have been like the weak leech | S3 |
Who sparing to cut deep with cruel mercy | P |
Mangles his patient without curing him | G |
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Great tumult | Q2 |
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What means this tumult hark the clang of arms | J |
God of eternal justice the false monarch | T3 |
Has broke his plighted vow | U3 |
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Enter PIERS wounded | E3 |
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PIERS | J |
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Fly fly my father the perjur'd king fly fly | T |
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JOHN BALL | C |
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Nay nay my child I dare abide my fate | S |
Let me bind up thy wounds | J |
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PIERS | J |
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'Tis useless succour | D |
They seek thy life fly fly my honour'd father | D |
Fain would I die in peace to hope thee safe | V3 |
I shall soon join thee Tyler they are murdering | H3 |
Our unsuspecting brethren half unarm'd | W3 |
Trusting too fondly to the tyrant's vows | J |
They were dispersing the streets swim with blood | E3 |
O save thyself | V3 |
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Enter Soldiers | J |
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SOLDIER | D |
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This is that old seditious heretic | X3 |
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Seizes JOHN BALL | C |
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SECOND SOL | Y3 |
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