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 say | A |
| That a bank of tin is far the best | B |
| And I know of one that has stood for years | C |
| In a pleasant home away out west | B |
| It has stood for years on the mantelpiece | C |
| Between the clock and the Wedgwood plate | D |
| A wonderful bank as you'll concede | E |
| When you've heard the things I'll now relate | D |
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| This bank was made of McKinley tin | F |
| Well soldered up at sides and back | G |
| But it didn't resemble tin at all | H |
| For they'd painted it over an iron black | G |
| And that it really was a bank | I |
| 'Twas an easy thing to see and say | C |
| For above the door in gorgeous red | J |
| Appeared the letters B A N K | C |
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| The bank had been so well devised | K |
| And wrought so cunningly that when | L |
| You put your money in at the hole | M |
| It couldn't get out of that hole again | L |
| Somewhere about that stanch snug thing | N |
| A secret spring was hid away | C |
| But where it was or how it worked | O |
| Excuse me please but I will not say | C |
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| Thither with dimpled cheeks aglow | P |
| Came pretty children oftentimes | C |
| And standing up on stool or chair | Q |
| Put in their divers pence and dimes | C |
| Once Uncle Hank came home from town | R |
| After a cycle of grand events | C |
| And put in a round blue ivory thing | N |
| He said was good for cents | C |
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| The bank went clinkety clinkety clink | S |
| And larger grew the precious sum | T |
| Which grandma said she hoped would prove | U |
| A gracious boon to heathendom | T |
| But there were those I call no names | C |
| Who did not fancy any plan | V |
| That did not in some wise involve | W |
| The candy and banana man | V |
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| Listen once when the wind went Yooooooo | X |
| And the raven croaked in the tangled tarn | V |
| When with a wail the screech owl flew | Y |
| Out of her lair in the haunted barn | V |
| There came three burglars down the road | Z |
| Three burglars skilled in arts of sin | V |
| And they cried What's this Aha Oho | A2 |
| And straightway tackled the bank of tin | V |
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| They burgled from half past ten p m | T |
| Till the village bell struck four o'clock | B2 |
| They hunted and searched and guessed and tried | C2 |
| But the little tin bank would not unlock | B2 |
| They couldn't discover the secret spring | N |
| So when the barn yard rooster crowed | Z |
| They up with their tools and stole away | C |
| With the bitter remark that they'd be blowed | Z |
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| Next morning came a sweet faced child | D2 |
| And reached her dimpled hand to take | E2 |
| A nickel to send to the heathen poor | F2 |
| And a nickel to spend for her stomach's sake | E2 |
| She pressed the hidden secret spring | N |
| And lo the bank flew open then | V |
| With a cheery creak that seemed to say | C |
| I'm glad to see you come again | V |
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| If you were I and if I were you | Y |
| What would we keep our money in | V |
| In a downtown bank of British steel | G2 |
| Or an at home bank of McKinley tin | V |
| Some want silver and some want gold | H2 |
| But the little tin bank that wants the two | Y |
| And is run on the double standard plan | V |
| Why that is the bank for me and you | Y |
Eugene Field
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