Gregory Parable, Ll.d. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCADEFGHDIIGJKAALL MMAALL LLNNKKDDLLOOKKPPQQLL RRKKSS TSKLLKASUKKAAVWK XXMMYYAAKKMMXXAAAAXX AADDZZA2A2AA AAMMB2B2AA XXAA AAC2C2KKBB

A leafy cot where no dry rotA
Had ever been by tenant seenB
Where ivy clung and wopses stungC
Where beeses hummed and drummed and strummedA
Where treeses grew and breezes blewD
A thatchy roof quite waterproofE
Where countless herds of dicky birdsF
Built twiggy beds to lay their headsG
My mother begs I'll make it eggsH
But though it's true that dickies doD
Construct a nest with chirpy noiseI
With view to rest their eggy joysI
'Neath eavy sheds yet eggs and bedsG
As I explain to her in vainJ
Five hundred times are faulty rhymesK
'Neath such a cot built on a plotA
Of freehold land dwelt MARY andA
Her worthy father named by meL
GREGORY PARABLE LL DL
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He knew no guile this simple manM
No worldly wile or plot or planM
Except that plot of freehold landA
That held the cot and MARY andA
Her worthy father named by meL
GREGORY PARABLE LL DL
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A grave and learned scholar heL
Yet simple as a child could beL
He'd shirk his meal to sit and cramN
A goodish deal of Eton GramN
No man alive could him nonplusK
With vocative of FILIUSK
No man alive more fully knewD
The passive of a verb or twoD
None better knew the worth than heL
Of words that end in B D TL
Upon his green in early springO
He might be seen endeavouringO
To understand the hooks and crooksK
Of HENRY and his Latin booksK
Or calling for his Caesar onP
The Gallic War like any donP
Or p'raps expounding unto allQ
How mythic BALBUS built a wallQ
So lived the sage who's named by meL
GREGORY PARABLE LL DL
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To him one autumn day there cameR
A lovely youth of mystic nameR
He took a lodging in the houseK
And fell a dodging snipe and grouseK
For oh that mild scholastic oneS
Let shooting for a single gunS
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By three or four when sport was o'erT
The Mystic One laid by his gunS
And made sheep's eyes of giant sizeK
Till after tea at MARY PL
And MARY P so kind was sheL
She too made eyes of giant sizeK
Whose every dart right through the heartA
Appeared to run that Mystic OneS
The Doctor's whim engrossing himU
He did not know they flirted soK
For save at tea MUSA MUSAEK
As I'm advised monopolisedA
And rendered blind his giant mindA
But looking up above his cupV
One afternoon he saw them spoonW
Aha quoth he you naughty lassK
As quaint old OVID says 'Amas '-
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The Mystic Youth avowed the truthX
And claiming ruth he said In soothX
I love your daughter aged manM
Refuse to join us if you canM
Treat not my offer sir with scornY
I'm wealthy though I'm lowly bornY
Young sir the aged scholar saidA
I never thought you meant to wedA
Engrossed completely with my booksK
I little noticed lovers' looksK
I've lived so long away from manM
I do not know of any planM
By which to test a lover's worthX
Except perhaps the test of birthX
I've half forgotten in this wildA
A father's duty to his childA
It is his place I think it's saidA
To see his daughters richly wedA
To dignitaries of the earthX
If possible of noble birthX
If noble birth is not at handA
A father may I understandA
And this affords a chance for youD
Be satisfied to wed her toD
A BOUCICAULT or BARING whichZ
Means any one who's very richZ
Now there's an Earl who lives hard byA2
My child and I will go and tryA2
If he will make the maid his brideA
If not to you she shall be tiedA
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They sought the Earl that very dayA
The Sage began to say his sayA
The Earl a very wicked manM
Whose face bore Vice's blackest banM
Cut short the scholar's simple taleB2
And said in voice to make them quailB2
Pooh go along you're drunk no doubtA
Here PETERS turn these people outA
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The Sage rebuffed in mode uncouthX
Returning met the Mystic YouthX
My darling boy the Scholar saidA
Take MARY blessings on your headA
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The Mystic Boy undid his vestA
And took a parchment from his breastA
And said Now by that noble browC2
I ne'er knew father such as thouC2
The sterling rule of common senseK
Now reaps its proper recompenseK
Rejoice my soul's unequalled QueenB
For I am DUKE OF GRETNA GREENB

William Schwenck Gilbert



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