A Fancy Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBD DEDFG HGIJE JDKLK BMLML NGNLB OBPDD DDFCF QRDRL BEBA LITTLE sprite sat on a moonbeam | A |
When the night was waning away | B |
And over the world to the eastward | C |
Spread the first faint flush of day | B |
The moonbeam was cold and slippery | D |
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And a fat little fairy was he | D |
Around him the white clouds were sleeping | E |
And under him slumbered the sea | D |
Then the old moon looked out of her left eye | F |
And laughed when she thought of the fun | G |
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For she knew that the moonbeam he sat on | H |
Would soon melt away in the sun | G |
So she gave a slight shrug of her shoulders | I |
And winked at a bright little star | J |
The moon was remarkably knowing | E |
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As old people always are | J |
Great madam then answered the fairy | D |
No doubt you are wonderfully wise | K |
And know probably more than another | L |
Of the ins and the outs of the skies | K |
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But to think that we don't in our own way | B |
An interest in sky things take | M |
Is a common and fatal blunder | L |
That sometimes you great ones make | M |
For I've looked up from under the heather | L |
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And watched you night after night | N |
And marked your silent motion | G |
And the fall of your silvery light | N |
I have seen you grow larger and larger | L |
I have watched you fade away | B |
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I have seen you turn pale as a snowdrop | O |
At the sudden approach of day | B |
So don't think for a moment great madam | P |
Tho' a poor little body I be | D |
That I haven't my senses about me | D |
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Or am going to fall into the sea | D |
I have had what you only could give me | D |
A pleasant night ride in the sky | F |
But a new power arises to eastward | C |
So now useless old lady good bye | F |
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He whistled a low sweet whistle | Q |
And up from the earth so dark | R |
With its wings bespangled with dewdrops | D |
There bounded a merry lark | R |
He's mounted the tiny singer | L |
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And soared through the heavens away | B |
With his face all aglow in the morning | E |
And a song for the rising day | B |
Frederick George Scott
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