The King Of Brentford Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDE EEEE EEFF EEEE GGCCThere was a king in Brentford of whom no legends tell | A |
But who without his glory could eat and sleep right well | A |
His Polly's cotton nightcap it was his crown of state | B |
He slept of evenings early and rose of mornings late | B |
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All in a fine mud palace each day he took four meals | C |
And for a guard of honor a dog ran at his heels | C |
Sometimes to view his kingdoms rode forth this monarch good | D |
And then a prancing jackass he royally bestrode | E |
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There were no costly habits with which this king was curst | E |
Except and where's the harm on't a somewhat lively thirst | E |
But people must pay taxes and kings must have their sport | E |
So out of every gallon His Grace he took a quart | E |
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He pleased the ladies round him with manners soft and bland | E |
With reason good they named him the father of his land | E |
Each year his mighty armies marched forth in gallant show | F |
Their enemies were targets their bullets they were tow | F |
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He vexed no quiet neighbor no useless conquest made | E |
But by the laws of pleasure his peaceful realm he swayed | E |
And in the years he reigned through all this country wide | E |
There was no cause for weeping save when the good man died | E |
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The faithful men of Brentford do still their king deplore | G |
His portrait yet is swinging beside an alehouse door | G |
And topers tender hearted regard his honest phiz | C |
And envy times departed that knew a reign like his | C |
William Makepeace Thackeray
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