Annie Protheroe. A Legend Of Stratford-le-bow Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCC DDEE CCFF GGHH IIJJ KKLMM NNCC OOAA CCAA AAPP AAQQ KKAA QQRR S CC AACC OOAA SSRR TTCC UUVB CCSS AACC WOH listen to the tale of little ANNIE PROTHEROE | A |
She kept a small post office in the neighbourhood of BOW | B |
She loved a skilled mechanic who was famous in his day | C |
A gentle executioner whose name was GILBERT CLAY | C |
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I think I hear you say A dreadful subject for your rhymes | D |
O reader do not shrink he didn't live in modern times | D |
He lived so long ago the sketch will show it at a glance | E |
That all his actions glitter with the lime light of Romance | E |
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In busy times he laboured at his gentle craft all day | C |
No doubt you mean his Cal craft you amusingly will say | C |
But no he didn't operate with common bits of string | F |
He was a Public Headsman which is quite another thing | F |
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And when his work was over they would ramble o'er the lea | G |
And sit beneath the frondage of an elderberry tree | G |
And ANNIE'S simple prattle entertained him on his walk | H |
For public executions formed the subject of her talk | H |
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And sometimes he'd explain to her which charmed her very much | I |
How famous operators vary very much in touch | I |
And then perhaps he'd show how he himself performed the trick | J |
And illustrate his meaning with a poppy and a stick | J |
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Or if it rained the little maid would stop at home and look | K |
At his favourable notices all pasted in a book | K |
And then her cheek would flush her swimming eyes would dance with | L |
joy | M |
In a glow of admiration at the prowess of her boy | M |
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One summer eve at supper time the gentle GILBERT said | N |
As he helped his pretty ANNIE to a slice of collared head | N |
This reminds me I must settle on the next ensuing day | C |
The hash of that unmitigated villain PETER GRAY | C |
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He saw his ANNIE tremble and he saw his ANNIE start | O |
Her changing colour trumpeted the flutter at her heart | O |
Young GILBERT'S manly bosom rose and sank with jealous fear | A |
And he said O gentle ANNIE what's the meaning of this here | A |
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And ANNIE answered blushing in an interesting way | C |
You think no doubt I'm sighing for that felon PETER GRAY | C |
That I was his young woman is unquestionably true | A |
But not since I began a keeping company with you | A |
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Then GILBERT who was irritable rose and loudly swore | A |
He'd know the reason why if she refused to tell him more | A |
And she answered all the woman in her flashing from her eyes | P |
You mustn't ask no questions and you won't be told no lies | P |
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Few lovers have the privilege enjoyed my dear by you | A |
Of chopping off a rival's head and quartering him too | A |
Of vengeance dear to morrow you will surely take your fill | Q |
And GILBERT ground his molars as he answered her I will | Q |
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Young GILBERT rose from table with a stern determined look | K |
And frowning took an inexpensive hatchet from its hook | K |
And ANNIE watched his movements with an interested air | A |
For the morrow for the morrow he was going to prepare | A |
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He chipped it with a hammer and he chopped it with a bill | Q |
He poured sulphuric acid on the edge of it until | Q |
This terrible Avenger of the Majesty of Law | R |
Was far less like a hatchet than a dissipated saw | R |
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And ANNIE said O GILBERT dear I do not understand | S |
Why ever you are injuring that hatchet in your hand ' | - |
He said It is intended for to lacerate and flay | C |
The neck of that unmitigated villain PETER GRAY | C |
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Now GILBERT ANNIE answered wicked headsman just beware | A |
I won't have PETER tortured with that horrible affair | A |
If you appear with that you may depend you'll rue the day | C |
But GILBERT said Oh shall I which was just his nasty way | C |
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He saw a look of anger from her eyes distinctly dart | O |
For ANNIE was a woman and had pity in her heart | O |
She wished him a good evening he answered with a glare | A |
She only said Remember for your ANNIE will be there | A |
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The morrow GILBERT boldly on the scaffold took his stand | S |
With a vizor on his face and with a hatchet in his hand | S |
And all the people noticed that the Engine of the Law | R |
Was far less like a hatchet than a dissipated saw | R |
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The felon very coolly loosed his collar and his stock | T |
And placed his wicked head upon the handy little block | T |
The hatchet was uplifted for to settle PETER GRAY | C |
When GILBERT plainly heard a woman's voice exclaiming Stay | C |
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'Twas ANNIE gentle ANNIE as you'll easily believe | U |
O GILBERT you must spare him for I bring him a reprieve | U |
It came from our Home Secretary many weeks ago | V |
And passed through that post office which I used to keep at Bow | B |
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I loved you loved you madly and you know it GILBERT CLAY | C |
And as I'd quite surrendered all idea of PETER GRAY | C |
I quietly suppressed it as you'll clearly understand | S |
For I thought it might be awkward if he came and claimed my hand | S |
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In anger at my secret which I could not tell before | A |
To lacerate poor PETER GRAY vindictively you swore | A |
I told you if you used that blunted axe you'd rue the day | C |
And so you will young GILBERT for I'll marry PETER GRAY | C |
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AND SO SHE DID | W |
William Schwenck Gilbert
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