The Petition Of Tom Dermody To The Three Fates In Council Sitting Poem Rhyme Scheme

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Right rigorous and so forth Humbled	A
By cares and mourning tost and tumbled	A
Before your Ladyships Tom Fool	B
Knowing above the rest you rule	B
Most lamentably sets his case	C
With a bold heart and saucy face	C
Sans shoes or stocking coat or breeches	C
You see him now most mighty witches	C
His body worn like an old farthing	D
The angry spirit just a parting	D
His credit rotten and his purse	C
As empty as a cobbler's curse	C
His Poems too unsold that's worse	C
In short between confounded crosses	C
Patrons all vexed and former losses	C
Sure as a gun he cannot fail	E
Next week to warble in a jail	E
Which jail to folks not very sanguine	F
Is just as good or worse than hanging	D
Though in the first vain hopes flatter	G
But Hope's quite strangled by the latter	G
Thus is a poor rhyming rascal treated	H
Fairly or rather fouly cheated	H
Of all the goods from wit accruing	D
Wit that's synonomous with ruin	I
Then take it in your head piece Ladies	C
To set up a poor Bard whose trade is	C
Low fallen enough in conscience pity	J
The maker of this magic ditty	J
And turn your wheel once more in haste	K
To see him on the summit placed	K
For well you wot that woes 'od rot 'em	L
Have long since stretched him at the bottom	L
Where he who erst fine lyrics gabbled	K
With mire and filth was sorely dabbled	K
So pitifully pelted that	K
He looks like any drowned rat	K
O Justice Justice take his part	K
O lift him on thy lofty Cart	K
Magnific Fame And let Fat Plenty	K
Marry one Poet out of Twenty	K

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