Ballad Of Women I Love Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBC ABDBBCBC ABABBCBC

Prudence Mears hath an old blue plateA
Hid away in an oaken chestB
And a Franklin platter of ancient dateA
Beareth Amandy Baker's crestB
What times soever I've been their guestB
Says I to myself in an undertoneC
Of womenfolk it must be confessedB
These do I love and these aloneC
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Well again in the Nutmeg StateA
Dorothy Pratt is richly blestB
With a relic of art and a land effeteD
A pitcher of glass that's cut not pressedB
And a Washington teapot is possessedB
Down in Pelham by Marthy StoneC
Think ye now that I say in jestB
These do I love and these aloneC
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Were Hepsy Higgins inclined to mateA
Or Dorcas Eastman prone to investB
In Cupid's bonds they could find their fateA
In the bootless bard of Crockery QuestB
For they've heaps of trumpery so have the restB
Of those spinsters whose ware I'd like to ownC
You can see why I say with such certain zestB
These do I love and these aloneC

Eugene Field



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