Polonius Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDBEFGAADHBIAJBKB

There haunts in Time's bare house an active ghostA
Enamoured of his name PoloniusB
He moves small fingers much and all his speechC
Is like a sampler of precisest wordsB
Set in the pattern of a simpletonD
His mirth floats eerily down chill corridorsB
His sigh it is a sound that loves a keyholeE
His tenderness a faint court tarnished thingF
His wisdom prates as from a wicker cageG
His very belly is a pompous noughtA
His eye a page that hath forgot his errandA
Yet in his brain his spiritual brainD
Lies hid a child's demure small silver whistleH
Which to his horror God blows unawaresB
And sets men staring It is sad to thinkI
Might he but don indeed thin flesh and bloodA
And pace important to Law's inmost roomJ
He would see much marvelling one immensely wiseB
Named Bacon who at sound of his youth's stepK
Would turn and call him Cousin for the likenessB

Walter De La Mare



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