The Humming Top Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEED FGFHEEAIIA JKJKCCBLLB

The top it hummeth a sweet sweet songA
To my dear little boy at playB
Merrily singeth all day longA
As it spinneth and spinneth awayB
And my dear little boyC
He laugheth with joyC
When he heareth the monotoneD
Of that busy thingE
That loveth to singE
The song that is all its ownD
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Hold fast the string and wind it tightF
That the song be loud and clearG
Now hurl the top with all your mightF
Upon the banquette hereH
And straight from the stringE
The joyous thingE
Boundeth and spinneth alongA
And it whirrs and it chirrsI
And it birrs and it purrsI
Ever its pretty songA
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Will ever my dear little boy grow oldJ
As some have grown beforeK
Will ever his heart feel faint and coldJ
When he heareth the songs of yoreK
Will ever this toyC
Of my dear little boyC
When the years have worn awayB
Sing sad and lowL
Of the long agoL
As it singeth to me to dayB

Eugene Field



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