The Cunning Woman Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIJ IKIK LMLM NONO MPMP QOQO RSRS IGBG BTIT BUBU BVBA RMRM WAWA XYXY UIZB DA2DA2 B2AB2A BBB2B C2B2D2B2 AB2AB2 VRE2R F2B2E2B2

On all Arcadia's sunny plainA
On all Arcadia's hillB
None were so blithe as BILL and JANEA
So blithe as JANE and BILLB
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No social earthquake e'er occurredC
To rack their common mindD
To them a Panic was a wordC
A Crisis empty windD
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No Stock Exchange disturbed the ladE
With overwhelming shocksF
BILL ploughed with all the shares he hadE
JANE planted all her stocksF
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And learn in what a simple wayG
Their pleasures they enhancedH
JANE danced like any lamb all dayG
BILL piped as well as dancedH
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Surrounded by a twittling crewI
Of linnet lark and thrushJ
BILL treated his young lady toI
This sentimental gushJ
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Oh JANE how true I am to youI
How true you are to meK
And how we woo and how we cooI
So fond a pair are weK
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To think dear JANE that anywaysL
Your chiefest end and aimM
Is one of these fine summer daysL
To bear my humble nameM
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Quoth JANE Well as you put the caseN
I'm true enough no doubtO
But then you see in this here placeN
There's none to cut you outO
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But oh if anybody cameM
A Lord or any suchP
I do not think your humble nameM
Would fascinate me muchP
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For though your mates you often boastQ
You distance out and outO
Still in the abstract you're a mostQ
Uncompromising loutO
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Poor BILL he gave a heavy sighR
He tried in vain to speakS
A fat tear started to each eyeR
And coursed adown each cheekS
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For oh right well in truth he knewI
That very self same dayG
The LORD DE JACOB PILLALOOB
Was coming there to stayG
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The LORD DE JACOB PILLALOOB
All proper maidens shunT
He loves all women it is trueI
But never marries oneT
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Now JANE with all her mad self willB
Was no coquette oh noU
She really loved her faithful BILLB
And thus she tuned her woeU
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Oh willow willow o'er the leaB
And willow once againV
The Peer will fall in love with meB
Why wasn't I made plainA
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A cunning woman lived hard byR
A sorceressing dameM
MACCATACOMB DE SALMON EYER
Was her uncommon nameM
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To her good JANE with kindly yearnW
For BILL'S increasing painA
Repaired in secrecy to learnW
How best to make her plainA
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Oh JANE the worthy woman saidX
This mystic phial keepY
And rub its liquor in your headX
Before you go to sleepY
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When you awake next day I trowU
You'll look in form and hueI
To others just as you do nowZ
But not to PILLALOOB
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When you approach him you will findD
He'll think you coarse unkemptA2
And rudely bid you get behindD
With undisguised contemptA2
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The LORD DE PILLALOO arrivedB2
With his expensive trainA
And when in state serenely hivedB2
He sent for BILL and JANEA
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Oh spare her LORD OF PILLALOOB
Said BILL if wed you beB
There's anything I'D rather doB2
Than flirt with LADY PB
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The Lord he gazed in Jenny's eyesC2
He looked her through and throughB2
The cunning woman's propheciesD2
Were clearly coming trueB2
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LORD PILLALOO the Rustic's BaneA
Bad person he and proudB2
HE LAUGHED HA HA AT PRETTY JANEA
AND SNEERED AT HER ALOUDB2
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He bade her get behind him thenV
And seek her mother's styeR
Yet to her native countrymenE2
She was as fair as ayeR
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MACCATACOMB continue greenF2
Grow SALMON EYE in mightB2
Except for you there might have beenE2
The deuce's own delightB2

William Schwenck Gilbert



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