Ducks Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCECCEFCFGCHHGIJCC CCJCKCKLLFLLF CCCFCMEEMCCCNFNCFFOP FCOPFQQP CCRRSSTTCCUUO| To E M Who drew them in Holzminden Prison | A |
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| I | - |
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| From troubles of the world I turn to ducks | B |
| Beautiful comical things | C |
| Sleeping or curled | D |
| Their heads beneath white wings | C |
| By water cool | E |
| Or finding curious things | C |
| To eat in various mucks | C |
| Beneath the pool | E |
| Tails uppermost or waddling | F |
| Sailor like on the shores | C |
| Of ponds or paddling | F |
| Left Right with fanlike feet | G |
| Which are for steady oars | C |
| When they white galleys float | H |
| Each bird a boat | H |
| Rippling at will the sweet | G |
| Wide waterway | I |
| When night is fallen you creep | J |
| Upstairs but drakes and dillies | C |
| Nest with pale water stars | C |
| Moonbeams and shadow bars | C |
| And water lilies | C |
| Fearful too much to sleep | J |
| Since they've no locks | C |
| To click against the teeth | K |
| Of weasel and fox | C |
| And warm beneath | K |
| Are eggs of cloudy green | L |
| Whence hungry rats and lean | L |
| Would stealthily suck | F |
| New life but for the mien | L |
| The hold ferocious mien | L |
| Of the mother duck | F |
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| II | - |
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| Yes ducks are valiant things | C |
| On nests of twigs and straws | C |
| And ducks are soothy things | C |
| And lovely on the lake | F |
| When that the sunlight draws | C |
| Thereon their pictures dim | M |
| In colours cool | E |
| And when beneath the pool | E |
| They dabble and when they swim | M |
| And make their rippling rings | C |
| ducks are beautiful things | C |
| But ducks are comical things | C |
| As comical as you | N |
| Quack | F |
| They waddle round they do | N |
| They eat all sorts of things | C |
| And then they quack | F |
| By barn and stable and stack | F |
| They wander at their will | O |
| But if you go too near | P |
| They look at you through black | F |
| Small topaz tinted eyes | C |
| And wish you ill | O |
| Triangular and clear | P |
| They leave their curious track | F |
| In mud at the water's edge | Q |
| And there amid the sedge | Q |
| And slime they gobble and peer | P |
| Saying 'Quack quack ' | - |
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| III | - |
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| When God had finished the stars and whirl of coloured suns | C |
| He turned His mind from big things to fashion little ones | C |
| Beautiful tiny things like daisies He made and then | R |
| He made the comical ones in case the minds of men | R |
| Should stiffen and become | S |
| Dull humourless and glum | S |
| And so forgetful of their Maker be | T |
| As to take even themselves quite seriously | T |
| Caterpillars and cats are lively and excellent puns | C |
| All God's jokes are good even the practical ones | C |
| And as for the duck think God must have smiled a bit | U |
| Seeing those bright eyes blink on the day He fashioned it | U |
| And he's probably laughing still at the sound that came out of its bill | O |
Frederick William (fw) Harvey
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