The Talented Man Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDE FGHGIEIE JKJKIEIE LMLNOEOE JPJPIEIE QRQSTETE EUEUFEFE EIEITETE

Dear Alice you'll laugh when you know itA
Last week at the Duchess's ballB
I danced with the clever new poetC
You've heard of him Tully St PaulB
Miss Jonquil was perfectly franticD
I wish you had seen Lady AnneE
It really was very romanticD
He is such a talanted manE
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He came up from Brazenose CollegeF
Just caught as they call it this springG
And his head love is stuffed full of knowledgeH
Of every conceivable thingG
Of science and logic he chattersI
As fine and as fast as he canE
Though I am no judge of such mattersI
I'm sure he's a talented manE
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His stories and jests are delightfulJ
Not stories or jests dear for youK
The jests are exceedingly spitefulJ
The stories not always quite trueK
Perhaps to be kind and veraciousI
May do pretty well at LausanneE
But it never would answer good graciousI
Chez nous in a talented manE
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He sneers how my Alice would scold himL
At the bliss of a sigh or a tearM
He laughed only think when I told himL
How we cried o'er Trevelyan last yearN
I vow I was quite in a passionO
I broke all the sticks of my fanE
But sentiment's quite out of fashionO
It seems in a talented manE
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Lady Bab who is terribly moralJ
Has told me that Tully is vainP
And apt which is silly to quarrelJ
And fond which is sad of champagneP
I listened and doubted dear AliceI
For I saw when my Lady beganE
It was only the Dowager's maliceI
She does hate a talented manE
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He's hideous I own it But fame loveQ
Is all that these eyes can adoreR
He's lame but Lord Byron was lame loveQ
And dumpy but so is Tom MooreS
Then his voice such a voice my sweet creatureT
It's like your Aunt Lucy's toucanE
But oh what's a tone or a featureT
When once one's a talented manE
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My mother you know all the seasonE
Has talked of Sir Geoffrey's estateU
And truly to do the fool reasonE
He has been less horrid of lateU
But today when we drive in the carriageF
I'll tell her to lay down her planE
If ever I venture on marriageF
It must be a talented manE
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P S I have found on reflectionE
One fault in my friend entre nousI
Without it he'd just be perfectionE
Poor fellow he has not a souI
And so when he comes in SeptemberT
To shoot with my uncle Sir DanE
I've promised mamma to rememberT
He's only a talented manE

Winthrop Mackworth Praed



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