The Old-time Family Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCC DDEEFF GHIIJJ

rdens they are bearing with a child or two to raiseA
Of course the cost of living has gone soaring to the skyB
And our kids are wearing garments that my parents couldn't buyB
Now my father wasn't wealthy but I never heard him squealC
Because eight of us were sitting at the table every mealC
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People fancy they are martyrs if their children number threeD
And four or five they reckon makes a large sized familyD
A dozen hungry youngsters at a table I have seenE
And their daddy didn't grumble when they licked the platter cleanE
Oh I wonder how these mothers and these fathers up to dateF
Would like the job of buying little shoes for seven or eightF
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We were eight around the table in those happy days back themG
Eight that cleaned our plates of pot pie and then passed them up againH
Eight that needed shoes and stockings eight to wash and put to bedI
And with mighty little money in the purse as I have saidI
But with all the care we brought them and through all the days of stressJ
I never heard my father or my mother wish for lessJ

Edgar Albert Guest



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