Ode To The Goddess Ceres Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DCDC EFEF CGCG HIHI HJHJ FCFC IHIH KLML NINI ODOD ICIC

Dear Goddess of Corn whom the ancients we knowA
Among other odd whims of those comical bodiesB
Adorn'd with somniferous poppies to showA
Thou wert always a true Country gentleman's GoddessC
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Behold in his best shooting jacket before theeD
An eloquent 'Squire who most humbly beseechesC
Great Queen of the Mark lane if the thing doesn't bore theeD
Thou'lt read o'er the last of his never last speechesC
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Ah Ceres thou know'st not the slander and scornE
Now heap'd upon England's 'Squirearchy so boastedF
Improving on Hunt 'tis no longer the CornE
'Tis the growers of Corn that are now alas roastedF
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In speeches in books in all shapes they attack usC
Reviewers economists fellows no doubtG
That you my dear Ceres and Venus and BacchusC
And Gods of high fashion know little aboutG
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There's B nth m whose English is all his own makingH
Who thinks just as little of settling a nationI
As he would of smoking his pipe or of takingH
What he himself calls his post prandial vibrationI
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There are two Mr M lls too whom those that love readingH
Through all that's unreadable call very cleverJ
And whreas M ll Senior makes war on good breedingH
M ll Junio makes war on all breeding whateverJ
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In short my dear Goddess Old England's dividedF
Between ultra blockheads and superfine sagesC
With which of these classes we landlords have sidedF
Thou'lt find in my Speech if thou'lt read a few pagesC
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For therein I've prov'd to my own satisfactionI
And that of all 'Squires I've the honour of meetingH
That 'tis the most senseless and foul mouth'd detractionI
To say that poor people are fond of cheap eatingH
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On the contrary such the chaste notions of foodK
that dwell in each pale manufacturer's heartL
They would scorn any law be it every so goodM
That would make thee dear Goddess less dear than thou artL
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And oh for Monopoly what a blest dayN
When the Land and the Silk shall in fond combinationI
Like Sulky and Silky that pair in the playN
Cry out with one voice High Rents and StarvationI
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Long life to the Minister no matter whoO
Or how dull he may be if with dignified spirit heD
Keeps the ports shut and the people's mouth tooO
We shall all have a long run of Freddy's prosperityD
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And as for myself who've like Hannibal swornI
To hate the whole crew who would take our rents from usC
Had England but One to stand by thee Dear CornI
That last honest Uni Corn would be Sir Th m sC

Thomas Moore



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