The Old Trundle-bed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EFGGHHDD DDIIJJDDO the old trundle bed where I slept when a boy | A |
What canopied king might not covet the joy | A |
The glory and peace of that slumber of mine | B |
Like a long gracious rest in the bosom divine | B |
The quaint homely couch hidden close from the light | C |
But daintily drawn from its hiding at night | C |
O a nest of delight from the foot to the head | D |
Was the queer little clear little old trundle bed | D |
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O the old trundle bed where I wondering saw | E |
The stars through the window and listened with awe | F |
To the sigh of the winds as they tremblingly crept | G |
Through the trees where the robin so restlessly slept | G |
Where I heard the low murmurous chirp of the wren | H |
And the katydid listlessly chirrup again | H |
Till my fancies grew faint and were drowsily led | D |
Through the maze of the dreams of the old trundle bed | D |
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O the old trundle bed O the old trundle bed | D |
With its plump little pillow and old fashioned spread | D |
Its snowy white sheets and the blankets above | I |
Smoothed down and tucked round with the touches of love | I |
The voice of my mother to lull me to sleep | J |
With the old fairy stories my memories keep | J |
Still fresh as the lilies that bloom o'er the head | D |
Once bowed o'er my own in the old trundle bed | D |
James Whitcomb Riley
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