Notions On Reform. By A Modern Reformer Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAA CDCD ECEC FAFA GHGH AAAA IAJA HGHG CKCL ACAC

Of all the misfortunes as yet brought to passA
By this comet like Bill with its long tail of speechesB
The saddest and worst is the schism which alasA
It has caused between Wetherel's waistcoat and breechesA
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Some symptoms of this Anti Union propensityC
Had oft broken out in that quarter beforeD
But the breach since the Bill has attained such immensityC
Daniel himself could have scarce wisht it moreD
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Oh haste to repair it ye friends of good orderE
Ye Atwoods and Wynns ere the moment is pastC
Who can doubt that we tread upon Anarchy's borderE
When the ties that should hold men are loosening so fastC
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Make Wetherel yield to some sort of ReformF
As we all must God help us with very wry facesA
And loud as he likes let him bluster and stormF
About Corporate Rights so he'll only wear bracesA
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Should those he now sports have been long in possessionG
And like his own borough the worse for the wearH
Advise him at least as a prudent concessionG
To Intellect's progress to buy a new pairH
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Oh who that e'er saw him when vocal he standsA
With a look something midway 'twixt Filch's and Lockit'sA
While still to inspire him his deeply thrust handsA
Keep jingling the rhino in both breeches pocketsA
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Who that ever has listened thro' groan and thro' coughI
To the speeches inspired by this music of penceA
But must grieve that there's any thing like falling offJ
In that great nether source of his wit and his senseA
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Who that knows how he lookt when with grace debonairH
He began first to court rather late in the seasonG
Or when less fastidious he sat in the chairH
Of his old friend the Nottingham Goddess of ReasonG
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That Goddess whose borough like virtue attractedC
All mongers in both wares to proffer their loveK
Whose chair like the stool of the Pythoness actedC
As Wetherel's rants ever since go to proveL
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Who in short would not grieve if a man of his gracesA
Should go on rejecting unwarned by the pastC
The moderate Reform of a pair of new bracesA
Till some day he'll all fall to pieces at lastC

Thomas Moore



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