The Three Little Pigs Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Ah very very poor was sheA
Old Dame Pig with her children threeA
Robust beautiful little onesB
Were those three sonsB
Each wearing always without failC
A little fanciful knot in his tailC
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But never enough of sour or sweetD
Had they to eatD
And so one day with a piteous squeakE
Did the mother speakE
My sons your fortune you must seekE
And out in the world as they were sentF
The three pigs wentF
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Trotting along the first one sawG
A man who carried a bundle of strawG
Give me some straw for a house and bedH
The little pig saidH
Straightway not even waiting a bitI
The kind man did as he was bidJ
And the little pig built a house of itI
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But he was no more than settled beforeK
A wolf came along and knocked at the doorK
Tap tap and criedL
Little pig little pig let me come inM
But the pig repliedL
No no by the hair of my chinny chin chinM
The old wolf grumbled and added besideL
Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house inM
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He was gray and bigN
And he huffed and he puffed and he blew the house inM
And he ate up the poor little pigN
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The very next dayO
All blithe and gayO
The second little pig went marching awayO
To the world to find his fortune And whenP
He met two menP
Who bore on their shoulders bunches of furzeG
My gentle sirsG
Give me some furze for a house and bedH
The little pig saidH
They gave it him freely every whitI
And the little pig built a house of itI
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But he could no more than get in beforeK
The wolf came along and knocked at the doorK
Little pig little pig let me come inM
But the pig repliedL
No no by the hair of my chinny chin chinM
Then the old wolf growled and added besideL
Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house inM
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He was fierce and bigN
And he huffed and he puffedQ
And he puffed and he huffedQ
And he blew the house inM
And he ate up the poor little pigN
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And then the third little pig went outR
With his curly tail and his saucy snoutR
Up to all kinds of pranks and tricksG
And he met a man with a load of bricksG
And he said I supposeG
You are perfectly willing to give me thoseG
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By the begging he got them every oneS
And in a triceG
Was the house begunS
And very shortly the house was doneS
Plastered and snug and niceG
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And along came the same wolf as beforeK
And knocked at the doorK
Thump thump and criedL
Little pig little pig let me come inM
But the pig repliedL
No no by the hair of my chinny chin chinM
Then the wolf filled his cheeks out on each sideL
Like a bellows to blowT
And he howled O hoT
Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house inM
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Well he huffed and he puffed and he huffedQ
And he puffed and he huffed and he puffedQ
But with all his huffingU
And all his puffingU
The house would not fall inM
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And so despiteV
His appetiteV
He was forced to go with never a biteV
And for once at least was cheated outR
Of the little pig with the saucy snoutR
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Of the wily kindW
Though he was and he whinedW
I know little pig where we can findW
Some nice fresh turnips Pig grunted WhereX
O over at Smith's in his home fieldW
It's not far thereX
If it's pleasant weatherY
Shall we go togetherY
To morrow at six Yes piggie squealedW
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But what should the little pig contriveZ
But to rise at fiveZ
Next day and to go through the early dewW
To the field where the turnips grewW
They were plenty and sweetW
And he ate of them all he cared to eatW
And took enough for his dinner and thenP
Went home againP
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The wolf came promptly at six o'clockA2
Gave a friendly knockA2
And asked the pig Are you ready to goT
Why I'd have you knowT
I've already been there and besideW
I've enough for dinner the pig repliedW
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The wolf saw thenP
He was cheated againP
But I know where's a lovely apple treeA
In a winsome voice said heA
And the wise little pig from where he satW
Peered out and smiled Where's thatW
At the Merry Garden if you'll be fairX
And it's pleasant weatherY
We two togetherY
At five in the morning will go thereX
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Ah sly and cunningU
The little pig was for as early as fourK
He was out next day and running runningU
Hoping to get the apples beforeK
The wolf was up But the apple treeA
Proved twice as far as he thought 'twould beA
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He climbed the boughs in the greatest hasteW
And thought to himself I'll only tasteW
As a bit of a lunchB2
But soon crunch crunchB2
He had eaten a score then what should he seeA
But the big gray wolf just under the treeA
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Yes there he stoodW
Trying to look as meek as he couldW
And he said Little pig are the apples goodW
Pig thought he should fall from where he satW
So heavy his heart went pit a patW
But he answered The nicest under the sunS
I'll throw down oneS
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The wolf ran after it as he threw itW
And before he knew itW
The pig was out of the tree and as fleetW
As his four little feetW
Could scamper he fledW
On into his house while after him spedW
The wolf with a savage voice and faceG
In a furious chaseG
He was long and slimC2
But the little pig proved too swift for himC2
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Still he came again the very next dayW
And he knocked and called Little pig I prayW
You will go to the Shanklin Fair with meA
Be ready and I will call at threeA
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Now the pig as he had always doneS
Got the start of the wolf and went at oneS
At the fair he bought him a butter churnD2
And with it started out to returnD2
But who should he meetW
The very first one he chanced to spyE2
Upon the streetW
But the wolf and it frightened him dreadfullyA
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So he crept insideW
His churn to hideW
It began to roll he began to rideW
Around and aroundW
Along the groundW
He passed the wolf with a bump and boundW
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He was frightened worse than he'd frightened the pigN
By the funny rumbling rigN
And he fled in dismayW
Far out of his own and the little pig's wayW
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Yet in due time for I supposeG
He was nearly starved his pattering toesG
Were heard again at the little pig's doorK
Such a haunted look his visage woreK
When the tale he toldW
Of the beast that bumped and bounded and rolledW
Up hill down hill and everywhereX
And chased him away from the Shanklin FairX
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Then with all his mightW
The little pig laughed outrightW
Giving a jocular scornful shoutW
With his saucy snoutW
As he cried O how would you like to learnD2
'Twas a churn and that I was in the churnD2
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Then the wolf exclaimed I hate your tricksG
Your bolted door and your house of bricksG
I'll eat you anyway that I'll doW
I'll come down the chimney after youW
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But the pig built a fire high and hotW
And filled with water his dinner potW
And just as the wolf came down the flueW
Scraping his ribs as he slipped throughW
What did he doW
But lift the cover and let him fallF2
Into the pot hide hair and allF2
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And what next he didW
Was to slide the lidW
Quick over the pot It's boiling hotW
It'll maybe cook him and maybe notW
He cried in gleeA
But I'll let him beA
And when it is dinner time I'll seeA
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That day he dined quite to his mindW
And he mused to himself I'm half inclinedW
To think by the hair of my chinny chin chinM
That this is the best way to take wolves inM

Clara Doty Bates



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