How Jack Found That Beans May Go Back On A Chap Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCCB AADAAD EEFGGF HHGHHG EEAHHA EEGEEG GGAGGA EEHHHH IIEJJE HHAHHA KKAALLMM

Without the slightest basisA
For hypochondriasisA
A widow had forebodings which a cloud around her flungB
And with expression cynicalC
For half the day a clinicalC
Thermometer she held beneath her tongueB
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Whene'er she read the papersA
She suffered from the vaporsA
At every tale of malady or accident she'd groanD
In every new and smart diseaseA
From housemaid's knee to heart diseaseA
She recognized the symptoms as her ownD
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She had a yearning chronicE
To try each novel tonicE
Elixir panacea lotion opiate and balmF
And from a homoeopathistG
Would change to an hydropathistG
And back again with stupefying calmF
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The closets of her villaH
Were full of sarsaparillaH
Ammonia digitalis bronchial troches soda mintG
Restoratives hirsuticalH
And soaps to clean the cuticleH
And iodine and peptonoids and lintG
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She was nervous catalepticE
And anemic and dyspepticE
Though not convinced of apoplexy yet she had her fearsA
She dwelt with force fanaticalH
Upon a twinge rheumaticalH
And said she had a buzzing in her earsA
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Now all of this bemoaningE
And this grumbling and this groaningE
The mind of Jack her son and heir unconscionably boredG
His heart completely hardeningE
He gave his time to gardeningE
For raising beans was something he adoredG
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Each hour in accents morbidG
This limp maternal bore bidG
Her callous son affectionate and lachrymose good bysA
She never granted Jack a dayG
Without some long AlackadayG
Accompanied by rolling of the eyesA
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But Jack no panic showingE
Just watched his beanstalk growingE
And twined with tender fingers the tendrils up the poleH
At all her words funerealH
He smiled a smile etherealH
Or sighed an absent minded Bless my soulH
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That hollow hearted creatureI
Would never change a featureI
No tear bedimmed his eye however touching was her talkE
She never fussed or flurried himJ
The only thing that worried himJ
Was when no bean pods grew upon the stalkE
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But then he wabbled looselyH
His head and wept profuselyH
And taking out his handkerchief to mop away his tearsA
Exclaimed It hasn't got anyH
He found this blow to botanyH
Was sadder than were all his mother's fearsA
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The Moral is that gardeners pineK
Whene'er no pods adorn the vineK
Of all sad words experience gleansA
The saddest are It might have beansA
I did not make this up myselfL
'Twas in a book upon my shelfL
It's witty but I don't denyM
It's rather Whittier than IM

Guy Wetmore Carryl



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