The Four Gifts Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDED FGHG IJIJ KLML NBOB CCOC IPFP COCO IOQO CRFR IOCC OSCS FTUT| A new born babe was sleeping | A |
| Within its cradle fair | B |
| And angel guards were keeping | A |
| Its peaceful slumbers there | B |
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| Gone was the age of fairies | C |
| And of the elfins wild | D |
| Who hovering o'er the infant's couch | E |
| Were wont to bless the child | D |
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| But in a distant city | F |
| Fays that still glad the earth | G |
| Four gentle little children | H |
| Hailed with delight his birth | G |
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| Out spake the eldest sister | I |
| O let us fairies play | J |
| And give to our young brother | I |
| Some precious gift to day | J |
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| Sit down around the fireside | K |
| And I my gift will tell | L |
| And the little children sat them down | M |
| The fancy pleased them well | L |
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| Again thus spake the eldest | N |
| I 'll give him beauty rare | B |
| His eyes shall be as diamonds bright | O |
| His brow like marble fair | B |
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| He shall have golden ringlets | C |
| His cheeks shall mock the rose | C |
| And he shall be the loveliest | O |
| Where'er his light form goes | C |
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| The next replied Oh sister | I |
| Not such a gift is mine | P |
| For beauty's charms though lovely | F |
| Must perish and decline | P |
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| I'll give him wit and talents | C |
| In manhood he shall stand | O |
| Among the gifted and the wise | C |
| That bless our native land | O |
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| I'll give him sweet good temper | I |
| Said the third loving child | O |
| He shall make glad our happy home | Q |
| By actions kind and mild | O |
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| The youngest raised her wondering eyes | C |
| And said in accents low | R |
| I thought the gift I chose would be | F |
| The first that you 'd bestow | R |
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| I'll give our little brother | I |
| Obedience to day | O |
| And he shall mind with cheerfulness | C |
| All that our parents say | C |
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| Oh blessed is the childish heart | O |
| In life's first opening dawn | S |
| For all its high and holy thoughts | C |
| From heavenly founts are drawn | S |
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| May our most valued blessings be | F |
| Obedience and love | T |
| Our hearts like that sweet sister's full | U |
| Of teachings from above | T |
H. P. Nichols
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