The Hoosier Folk-child Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBBBBBCCDDEFDD BBDDDDG H H IJHH DDBBKKIIHHLLDDBB DDMMHHHHNNDDOOBB JJBBHHDDBBDDBBPPThe Hoosier Folk Child all unsung | A |
Unlettered all of mind and tongue | A |
Unmastered unmolested made | B |
Most wholly frank and unafraid | B |
Untaught of any school unvexed | B |
Of law or creed all unperplexed | B |
Unsermoned aye and undefiled | B |
An all imperfect perfect child | B |
A type which Heaven forgive us you | C |
And I do tardy honor to | C |
And so profane the sanctities | D |
Of our most sacred memories | D |
Who growing thus from boy to man | E |
That dares not be American | F |
Go Pride with prudent underbuzz | D |
Go whistle as the Folk Child does | D |
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The Hoosier Folk Child's world is not | B |
Much wider than the stable lot | B |
Between the house and highway fence | D |
That bounds the home his father rents | D |
His playmates mostly are the ducks | D |
And chickens and the boy that 'shucks | D |
Corn by the shock ' and talks of town | G |
And whether eggs are 'up' or 'down ' | - |
And prophesies in boastful tone | H |
Of 'owning horses of his own ' | - |
And 'being his own man ' and 'when | H |
He gets to be what he'll do then ' | - |
Takes out his jack knife dreamily | I |
And makes the Folk Child two or three | J |
Crude corn stalk figures a wee span | H |
Of horses and a little man | H |
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The Hoosier Folk Child's eyes are wise | D |
And wide and round as Brownies' eyes | D |
The smile they wear is ever blent | B |
With all expectant wonderment | B |
On homeliest things they bend a look | K |
As rapt as o'er a picture book | K |
And seem to ask whate'er befall | I |
The happy reason of it all | I |
Why grass is all so glad a green | H |
And leaves and what their lispings mean | H |
Why buds grow on the boughs and why | L |
They burst in blossom by and by | L |
As though the orchard in the breeze | D |
Had shook and popped its popcorn trees | D |
To lure and whet as well they might | B |
Some seven league giant's appetite | B |
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The Hoosier Folk Child's chubby face | D |
Has scant refinement caste or grace | D |
From crown to chin and cheek to cheek | M |
It bears the grimy water streak | M |
Of rinsings such as some long rain | H |
Might drool across the window pane | H |
Wherethrough he peers with troubled frown | H |
As some lorn team drives by for town | H |
His brow is elfed with wispish hair | N |
With tangles in it here and there | N |
As though the warlocks snarled it so | D |
At midmirk when the moon sagged low | D |
And boughs did toss and skreek and shake | O |
And children moaned themselves awake | O |
With fingers clutched and starting sight | B |
Blind as the blackness of the night | B |
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The Hoosier Folk Child Rich is he | J |
In all the wealth of poverty | J |
He owns nor title nor estate | B |
Nor speech but half articulate | B |
He owns nor princely robe nor crown | H |
Yet draped in patched and faded brown | H |
He owns the bird songs of the hills | D |
The laughter of the April rills | D |
And his are all the diamonds set | B |
In Morning's dewy coronet | B |
And his the Dusk's first minted stars | D |
That twinkle through the pasture bars | D |
And litter all the skies at night | B |
With glittering scraps of silver light | B |
The rainbow's bar from rim to rim | P |
In beaten gold belongs to him | P |
James Whitcomb Riley
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