The Auld Wife Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC ACAC DCDC ECEC FCFC GCGC A HCHC HCCC CCCC ICICPART I | A |
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The auld wife sat at her ivied door | B |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
A thing she had frequently done before | B |
And her spectacles lay on her apron d knees | C |
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The piper he pip d on the hill top high | A |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
Till the cow said I die and the goose asked Why | A |
And the dog said nothing but search d for fleas | C |
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The farmer he strode through the square farmyard | D |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
His last brew of ale was a trifle hard | D |
The connection of which with the plot one sees | C |
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The farmer s daughter hath frank blue eyes | E |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
She hears the rooks caw in the windy skies | E |
As she sits at her lattice and shells her peas | C |
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The farmer s daughter hath ripe red lips | F |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
If you try to approach her away she skips | F |
Over tables and chairs with apparent ease | C |
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The farmer s daughter hath soft brown hair | G |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
And I met with a ballad I can t say where | G |
Which wholly consisted of lines like these | C |
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PART II | A |
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She sat with her hands neath her dimpled cheeks | H |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
And spake not a word While a lady speaks | H |
There is hope but she did n t even sneeze | C |
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She sat with her hands neath her crimson cheeks | H |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
She gave up mending her father s breeks | C |
And let the cat roll in her best chemise | C |
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She sat with her hands neath her burning cheeks | C |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
And gaz d at the piper for thirteen weeks | C |
Then she follow d him out o er the misty leas | C |
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Her sheep follow d her as their tails did them | I |
Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese | C |
And this song is consider d a perfect gem | I |
And as to the meaning it s what you please | C |
Charles Stuart Calverley
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