Find The Favorite Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDED FGFG FHFH IJIJ KLK FFFF MNMN FOFO PQPR JSJS PTPT TTTT MFMF| Our three cats is Maltese cats | A |
| An' they's two that's white | B |
| An' bofe of 'em's deef an' that's | A |
| 'Cause their eyes ain't right | B |
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| Uncle say that Huxley say | C |
| Eyes of white Maltese | D |
| When they don't match thataway | E |
| They're deef as you please | D |
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| Girls they like our white cats best | F |
| 'Cause they're white as snow | G |
| Yes an' look the stylishest | F |
| But they're deef you know | G |
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| They don't know their names an' don't | F |
| Hear us when we call | H |
| 'Come in Nick an' Finn ' they won't | F |
| Come fer us at all | H |
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| But our other cat he knows | I |
| Mister Nick an' Finn | J |
| Mowg's his name an' when he goes | I |
| Fer 'em they come in | J |
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| Mowgli's all his name the same | K |
| Me an' Muvver took | L |
| Like the Wolf Child's other name | K |
| In 'The Jungul Book ' | - |
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| I bet Mowg's the smartest cat | F |
| In the world He's not | F |
| White but mousy plush with that | F |
| Smoky gloss he's got | F |
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| All's got little bells to ring | M |
| Round their neck but none | N |
| Only Mowg knows anything | M |
| He's the only one | N |
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| I ist 'spect sometimes he hate | F |
| White cats' stupid ways | O |
| He won't hardly 'sociate | F |
| With 'em lots o' days | O |
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| Mowg wants in where we air well | P |
| He'll ist take his paw | Q |
| An' ist ring an' ring his bell | P |
| There till me er Ma | R |
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| Er some body lets him in | J |
| Nen an' shuts the door | S |
| An' when he wants out ag'in | J |
| Nen he'll ring some more | S |
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| Ort to hear our Katy tell | P |
| She sleeps 'way up stairs | T |
| An' last night she hear Mowg's bell | P |
| Ringin' round some wheres | T |
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| Trees grows by her winder So | T |
| She lean out an' see | T |
| Mowg up there 'way out you know | T |
| In the clingstone tree | T |
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| An' sir he ist hint an' ring | M |
| Till she ketch an' plat | F |
| Them limbs nen he crawl an' spring | M |
| In where Katy's at | F |
James Whitcomb Riley
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