The Old Trundle-bed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EFGGHHDD DDIIJJDD

O the old trundle bed where I slept when a boyA
What canopied king might not covet the joyA
The glory and peace of that slumber of mineB
Like a long gracious rest in the bosom divineB
The quaint homely couch hidden close from the lightC
But daintily drawn from its hiding at nightC
O a nest of delight from the foot to the headD
Was the queer little clear little old trundle bedD
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O the old trundle bed where I wondering sawE
The stars through the window and listened with aweF
To the sigh of the winds as they tremblingly creptG
Through the trees where the robin so restlessly sleptG
Where I heard the low murmurous chirp of the wrenH
And the katydid listlessly chirrup againH
Till my fancies grew faint and were drowsily ledD
Through the maze of the dreams of the old trundle bedD
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O the old trundle bed O the old trundle bedD
With its plump little pillow and old fashioned spreadD
Its snowy white sheets and the blankets aboveI
Smoothed down and tucked round with the touches of loveI
The voice of my mother to lull me to sleepJ
With the old fairy stories my memories keepJ
Still fresh as the lilies that bloom o'er the headD
Once bowed o'er my own in the old trundle bedD

James Whitcomb Riley



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