The Tin Bank. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDED FGHGICJC KLMLNCOC PCQCRCNC STUTCVWV XVYVZVA2V TB2C2B2NZCZ D2E2F2E2NVCV YVG2VH2YVY

Speaking of banks I'm bound to sayA
That a bank of tin is far the bestB
And I know of one that has stood for yearsC
In a pleasant home away out westB
It has stood for years on the mantelpieceC
Between the clock and the Wedgwood plateD
A wonderful bank as you'll concedeE
When you've heard the things I'll now relateD
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This bank was made of McKinley tinF
Well soldered up at sides and backG
But it didn't resemble tin at allH
For they'd painted it over an iron blackG
And that it really was a bankI
'Twas an easy thing to see and sayC
For above the door in gorgeous redJ
Appeared the letters B A N KC
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The bank had been so well devisedK
And wrought so cunningly that whenL
You put your money in at the holeM
It couldn't get out of that hole againL
Somewhere about that stanch snug thingN
A secret spring was hid awayC
But where it was or how it workedO
Excuse me please but I will not sayC
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Thither with dimpled cheeks aglowP
Came pretty children oftentimesC
And standing up on stool or chairQ
Put in their divers pence and dimesC
Once Uncle Hank came home from townR
After a cycle of grand eventsC
And put in a round blue ivory thingN
He said was good for centsC
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The bank went clinkety clinkety clinkS
And larger grew the precious sumT
Which grandma said she hoped would proveU
A gracious boon to heathendomT
But there were those I call no namesC
Who did not fancy any planV
That did not in some wise involveW
The candy and banana manV
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Listen once when the wind went YoooooooX
And the raven croaked in the tangled tarnV
When with a wail the screech owl flewY
Out of her lair in the haunted barnV
There came three burglars down the roadZ
Three burglars skilled in arts of sinV
And they cried What's this Aha OhoA2
And straightway tackled the bank of tinV
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They burgled from half past ten p mT
Till the village bell struck four o'clockB2
They hunted and searched and guessed and triedC2
But the little tin bank would not unlockB2
They couldn't discover the secret springN
So when the barn yard rooster crowedZ
They up with their tools and stole awayC
With the bitter remark that they'd be blowedZ
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Next morning came a sweet faced childD2
And reached her dimpled hand to takeE2
A nickel to send to the heathen poorF2
And a nickel to spend for her stomach's sakeE2
She pressed the hidden secret springN
And lo the bank flew open thenV
With a cheery creak that seemed to sayC
I'm glad to see you come againV
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If you were I and if I were youY
What would we keep our money inV
In a downtown bank of British steelG2
Or an at home bank of McKinley tinV
Some want silver and some want goldH2
But the little tin bank that wants the twoY
And is run on the double standard planV
Why that is the bank for me and youY

Eugene Field



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