The Ghost. - A Very Serious Ballad Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC EFGF HIJI KELE MNON PQAQ RSTS UVWV XEYE ZA2B2 C2D2E2D2 F2ARA G2H2BH2 I2J2K2L L2M2N2M2I'll be your second LISTON | A |
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In Middle Row some years ago | B |
There lived one Mr Brown | C |
And many folks considered him | D |
The stoutest man in town | C |
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But Brown and stout will both wear out | E |
One Friday he died hard | F |
And left a widow'd wife to mourn | G |
At twenty pence a yard | F |
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Now widow B in two short months | H |
Thought mourning quite a tax | I |
And wished like Mr Wilberforce | J |
To manumit her blacks | I |
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With Mr Street she soon was sweet | K |
The thing came thus about | E |
She asked him in at home and then | L |
At church he asked her out | E |
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Assurance such as this the man | M |
In ashes could not stand | N |
So like a Phoenix he rose up | O |
Against the Hand in Hand | N |
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One dreary night the angry sprite | P |
Appeared before her view | Q |
It came a little after one | A |
But she was after two | Q |
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O Mrs B O Mrs B | R |
Are these your sorrow's deeds | S |
Already getting up a flame | T |
To burn your widows' weeds | S |
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It's not so long since I have left | U |
For aye the mortal scene | V |
My memory like Rogers's | W |
Should still be bound in green | V |
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Yet if my face you still retrace | X |
I almost have a doubt | E |
I'm like an old Forget me not | Y |
With all the leaves torn out | E |
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To think that on that finger joint | Z |
Another pledge should cling | A2 |
O Bess upon my very soul | B2 |
It struck like 'Knock and Ring ' | - |
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A ton of marble on my breast | C2 |
Can't hinder my return | D2 |
Your conduct ma'am has set my blood | E2 |
A boiling in my urn | D2 |
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Remember oh remember how | F2 |
The marriage rite did run | A |
If ever we one flesh should be | R |
'Tis now when I have none | A |
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And you Sir once a bosom friend | G2 |
Of perjured faith convict | H2 |
As ghostly toe can give no blow | B |
Consider you are kick'd | H2 |
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A hollow voice is all I have | I2 |
But this I tell you plain | J2 |
Marry come up you marry ma'am | K2 |
And I'll come up again | L |
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More he had said but chanticleer | L2 |
The spritely shade did shock | M2 |
With sudden crow and off he went | N2 |
Like fowling piece at cock | M2 |
Thomas Hood
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