Ballad Of The Jelly-cake Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEFF GHGIJ J AA KLKLMNMNHH OAOAPQPQRR SC CBDBDTA little boy whose name was Tim | A |
Once ate some jelly cake for tea | B |
Which cake did not agree with him | A |
As by the sequel you shall see | B |
'My darling child ' his mother said | C |
'Pray do not eat that jelly cake | D |
For after you have gone to bed | C |
I fear 't will make your stomach ache ' | E |
But foolish little Tim demurred | F |
Unto his mother's warning word | F |
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That night while all the household slept | G |
Tim felt an awful pain and then | H |
From out the dark a nightmare leapt | G |
And stood upon his abdomen | I |
'I cannot breathe ' the infant cried | J |
'Oh Mrs Nightmare pity take ' | - |
'There is no mercy ' she replied | J |
'For boys who feast on jelly cake ' | - |
And so despite the moans of Tim | A |
The cruel nightmare went for him | A |
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At first she 'd tickle Timmy's toes | K |
Or roughly smite his baby cheek | L |
And now she 'd rudely tweak his nose | K |
And other petty vengeance wreak | L |
And then with hobnails in her shoes | M |
And her two horrid eyes aflame | N |
The mare proceeded to amuse | M |
Herself by prancing o'er his frame | N |
First to his throbbing brow and then | H |
Back to his little feet again | H |
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At last fantastic wild and weird | O |
And clad in garments ghastly grim | A |
A scowling hoodoo band appeared | O |
And joined in worrying little Tim | A |
Each member of this hoodoo horde | P |
Surrounded Tim with fierce ado | Q |
And with long cruel gimlets bored | P |
His aching system through and through | Q |
And while they labored all night long | R |
The nightmare neighed a dismal song | R |
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Next morning looking pale and wild | S |
Poor little Tim emerged from bed | C |
'Good gracious what can ail the child ' | - |
His agitated mother said | C |
'We live to learn ' responded he | B |
'And I have lived to learn to take | D |
Plain bread and butter for my tea | B |
And never never jelly cake | D |
For when my hulk with pastry teems | T |
I must expect unpleasant dreams ' | - |
Eugene Field
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