The Rivals; Or The Showman's Ruse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CD E F GHHIIG JKKLLMMNN GOOP GQRRJJSSJ GTTSU GSVW GXQIIY GGGZZA2A2JB2JJC2C2A2 A2D2D2MME2OA2A2E N

A TRAGI COMEDY IN ONE ACTA
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PERSONS REPRESENTEDB
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BILLY MILLER The RivalsC
JOHNNY WILLIAMSD
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TOMMY WELLS ConspiratorE
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TIME Noon SCENE Country Town Rear view of the Miller Mansion showing Barn with practical loft window opening on alley way with colored crayon poster beneath announcing BILLY MILLER'S Big Show and Monstur Circus and Equareum A shour bath fer Each and All fer pins This Afternoon Don't fer git the date Enter TOMMY WELLS and JOHNNY WILLIAMS who gaze awhile at poster TOMMY secretly smiling and winking at BILLY MILLER concealed at loft window aboveF
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TOMMY to JOHNNYG
Guess 'at Billy haint got backH
Can't see nothin' through the crackH
Can't hear nothin' neither NoI
Thinks he's got the dandy showI
Don't heG
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JOHNNY scornfullyJ
'Course' but what I careK
He haint got no show in thereK
What's he got in there but thatL
Old hen cooped up with a catL
An' a turkle an' that thingM
'At he calls his circus ringM
What a circus ring I'd quitN
Bet mine's twic't as big as itN
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TOMMYG
Yes but you got no machineO
Wat you bathe with painted greenO
With a string to work it guessP
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JOHNNY contemptuouslyG
Folks don't bathe in circusesQ
Ladies comes to mine you betR
I' got seats where girls can setR
An' a dressin' room an' allJ
Fixed up in my pony's stallJ
Yes an' I' got carpet tooS
Fer the tumblers and a blueS
Center poleJ
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TOMMYG
Well Billy he'sT
Got a tight rope an' trapezeT
An' a hoop 'at he jumps throughS
Head firstU
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JOHNNYG
Well what's that to doS
Lightin' on a pile o' hayV
Haint no actin' thatawayW
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TOMMYG
Don't care what you say he drawsX
Bigger crowds than you do 'causeQ
Sense he started up I knowI
All the fellers says his showI
Is the best unY
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JOHNNYG
Yes an' heG
Better not tell things on meG
His old circus haint no goodZ
'Cause he's got the neighborhoodZ
Down on me he thinks 'at I'mA2
Goin' to stand it all the timeA2
Thinks ist 'cause my Pa don't 'lowJ
Me to fight he's got me nowB2
An' can say I lie an' callJ
Me ist anything at allJ
Billy Miller thinks I amC2
'Feared to say 'at he says damC2
Yes and worser ones and I'mA2
Goin' to tell his folks sometimeA2
An' ef he don't shet his headD2
I'll tell worse 'an that he saidD2
When he fighted Willie KingM
An' got licked like ever'thingM
Billy Miller better shinE2
Down his Daddy's lane aginO
Like a cowardy calf an' climbA2
In fer home another timeA2
BetterE
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Here BILLY leaps down from the loft upon his unsuspecting victim and two minutes later JOHNNY with the half of a straw hat a bleeding nose and a straight rent across one trouser knee makes his inglorious exitN

James Whitcomb Riley



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