Baby's Dreams Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDCDEFEF GHII JKJK LLJJFFFMFFFMJNFNOPOP QRJFFSSJLL SSSSWhat doth the moon so lily white | A |
Busily weave this Summer night | A |
Silver ropes and diamond strands | B |
For Baby's pink and dimpl'd hands | B |
Cords for her rosy palms to hold | C |
While she floats she flies | D |
To Dream Land set with its shores of gold | C |
And its buds like stars shaken out of the skies | D |
Where the trees have tongues and the flowers have lips | E |
To coax to kiss | F |
The velvet cheek of the Babe who slips | E |
Thro' the Dream gate up to a land like this | F |
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What is the mild sea whisp'ring clear | G |
In the rosy shell of Baby's ear | H |
See she laughs in her dimpl'd sleep | I |
What does she hear from the shining deep | I |
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Thy father comes a sailing a sailing a sailing | J |
Safely comes a sailing from islands fair and far | K |
O Baby bid thy mother cease her tears and bitter wailing | J |
The sailor's wife's his only port his babe his beacon star | K |
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Softly the Wind doth blow | L |
What say its murmurs low | L |
What doth it bring | J |
On the wide soft plume of its dewy wing | J |
Only scented blisses | F |
Of innocent sweet kisses | F |
For such cheeks as this is | F |
Of Baby in her nest | M |
From all the dreaming flowers | F |
A nodding in their bowers | F |
Or bright on leafy towers | F |
Where the fairy monarchs rest | M |
But chiefly I bring | J |
On my fresh sweet mouth | N |
Her father's kiss | F |
As he sails out of the south | N |
He hitherward blew it at break of day | O |
I lay it Babe on thy tender lip | P |
I'll steal another and hie away | O |
And kiss it to him on his wave rock'd ship | P |
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I saw a fairy twine | Q |
Of star white Jessamine | R |
A dainty seat shaped like an airy swing | J |
With two round yellow stars | F |
Against the misty bars | F |
Of Night she nailed it high | S |
In the pansy purple sky | S |
With four taps of her little rainbow wing | J |
To and fro | L |
That swing I'll blow | L |
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The baby moon in the amethyst sky | S |
Will laugh at us as we float and fly | S |
And stretch her silver arms and try | S |
To catch the earth babe swinging by | S |
Isabella Valancy Crawford
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