Everyday Characters I - The Vicar Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCE FGFGHIH JKJKLMLM NONPQMQM RSRTUVUV WMWMUKUK XTXTYZYZ HTHTA2B2A2B2 C2D2C2D2E2D2E2D2 DPDPF2MF2M BTBTG2H2G2C I2F2I2F2J2BJ2B K2CL2CCM2CSome years ago ere time and taste | A |
Had turned our parish topsy turvy | B |
When Darnel Park was Darnel Waste | A |
And roads as little known as scurvy | B |
The man who lost his way between | C |
St Mary's Hill and Sandy Thicket | D |
Was always shown across the green | C |
And guided to the Parson's wicket | E |
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Back flew the bolt of lissom lath | F |
Fair Margaret in her tidy kirtle | G |
Led the lorn traveller up the path | F |
Through clean clipt rows of box and myrtle | G |
And Don and Sancho Tramp and Tray | H |
Upon the parlour steps collected | I |
Wagged all their tails and seemed to say | H |
'Our master knows you you're expected ' | - |
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Uprose the Reverend Dr Brown | J |
Uprose the Doctor's winsome marrow | K |
The lady laid her knitting down | J |
Her husband clasped his ponderous Barrow | K |
Whate'er the strangers caste or creed | L |
Pundit or Papist saint or sinner | M |
He found a stable for his steed | L |
And welcome for himself and dinner | M |
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If when he reached his journey's end | N |
And warmed himself in Court or College | O |
He had not gained an honest friend | N |
And twenty curious scraps of knowledge | P |
If he departed as he came | Q |
With no new light on love or liquor | M |
Good sooth the traveller was to blame | Q |
And not the Vicarage nor the Vicar | M |
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His talk was like a stream which runs | R |
With rapid change from rocks to roses | S |
It slipped from politics to puns | R |
It passed from Mahomet to Moses | T |
Beginning with the laws which keep | U |
The planets in their radiant courses | V |
And ending with some precept deep | U |
For dressing eels or shoeing horses | V |
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He was a shrewd and sound Divine | W |
Of loud Dissent the mortal terror | M |
And when by dint of page and line | W |
He 'stablished Truth or startled Error | M |
The Baptist found him far too deep | U |
The Deist sighed with saving sorrow | K |
And the lean Levite went to sleep | U |
And dreamed of tasting pork to morrow | K |
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His sermon never said or showed | X |
That Earth is foul that Heaven is gracious | T |
Without refreshment on the road | X |
From Jerome or from Athanasius | T |
And sure a righteous zeal inspired | Y |
The hand and head that penned and planned them | Z |
For all who understood admired | Y |
And some who did not understand them | Z |
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He wrote too in a quiet way | H |
Small treatises and smaller verses | T |
And sage remarks on chalk and clay | H |
And hints to noble lords and nurses | T |
True histories of last year's ghost | A2 |
Lines to a ringlet or a turban | B2 |
And trifles for the Morning Post | A2 |
And nothings for Sylvanus Urban | B2 |
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He did not think all mischief fair | C2 |
Although he had a knack of joking | D2 |
He did not make himself a bear | C2 |
Although he had a taste for smoking | D2 |
And when religious sects ran mad | E2 |
He held in spite of all his learning | D2 |
That if a man's belief is bad | E2 |
It will not be improved by burning | D2 |
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And he was kind and loved to sit | D |
In the low hut or garnished cottage | P |
And praise the farmer's homely wit | D |
And share the widow's homelier pottage | P |
At his approach complaint grew mild | F2 |
And when his hand unbarred the shutter | M |
The clammy lips of fever smiled | F2 |
The welcome which they could not utter | M |
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He always had a tale for me | B |
Of Julius C sar or of Venus | T |
From him I learnt the rule of three | B |
Cat's cradle leap frog and Quae genus | T |
I used to singe his powdered wig | G2 |
To steal the staff he put such trust in | H2 |
And make the puppy dance a jig | G2 |
When he began to quote Augustine | C |
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Alack the change in vain I look | I2 |
For haunts in which my boyhood trifled | F2 |
The level lawn the trickling brook | I2 |
The trees I climbed the beds I rifled | F2 |
The church is larger than before | J2 |
You reach it by a carriage entry | B |
It holds three hundred people more | J2 |
And pews are fitted up for gentry | B |
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Sit in the Vicar's seat you'll hear | K2 |
The doctrine of a gentle Johnian | C |
Whose hand is white whose tone is clear | L2 |
Whose phrase is very Ciceronian | C |
Where is the old man laid look down | C |
And construe on the slab before you | M2 |
'Hic jacet GVLIELMVS BROWN | C |
Vir nulla non donandus lauru ' | - |
Winthrop Mackworth Praed
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