Fishy-winkle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCC DDEFE GGHH IIHH JJKK LLMM BBCC DDCC NOPP AAQQ RRCC CCSS TTCC BBUU VVWW BBUX CCBB YYZZ A A2B2C2B2 D2A2WA2 E2F2G2F2 H2I2TI2 CJ2XJ2 ZK2JK2 ML2DL2 B2M2CM2 N2O2K2O2 DP2Q2P2 R2S2WS2 YT2U2T2 V2CCC TCAC T2BW2B M2X2BO2 O2N2M2N2 S2HB2H A B2B2AA EECC DDIO I| CHAPTER I | A |
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| Mistress O'Hara lives down by the sea | B |
| A skittish and beautiful widow is she | B |
| She has black shiny tresses and curly buff toes | C |
| And a heavenly tilt to the tip of her nose | C |
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| She has three little children the eldest is four | D |
| Nurse says he is naughty enough to be more | D |
| The Twins are dear dumplings and they and their brother | E |
| Are always in scrapes | F |
| Of one kind or another | E |
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| This morning poor Mistress O'Hara looks blue | G |
| As indeed she has every reason to do | G |
| For the third time this week Nurse has come in to say | H |
| If you please 'm the children have all run away | H |
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| Oh bother those children well first let us look | I |
| In the larder to see what provisions they took | I |
| If the pumpkin pie's gone they are off for the day | H |
| If they only took raisins they're not far away | H |
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| They look in the larder and what do you think | J |
| Find nothing whatever to eat or to drink | J |
| Alack says the Cook it is just as I feared | K |
| The whole of my dinner has clean disappeared | K |
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| This is really too bad says Mama in a rage | L |
| As she slips on her pattens and turns down the page | L |
| Of the book she is reading and starts out to find | M |
| The darlings to give them a piece of her mind | M |
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| She takes a big stick and makes tracks for the sea | B |
| Where she's pretty well sure all the truants will be | B |
| Yama Guchi she knows leads the Twins by the nose | C |
| And they patiently follow wherever he goes | C |
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| Sure enough the first things that she sees on the shore | D |
| Are footprints and further on several more | D |
| And still further on there are two little rows | C |
| Of shoes and some other superfluous clo'es | C |
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| But where are the children The children are gone | N |
| Oh doesn't poor Mistress O'Hara take on | O |
| She weeps and she wails and she tears out her hair | P |
| And rolls on the sands in the depths of despair | P |
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| The sand it is gritty the sand it is dry | A |
| It scratches her nose and gets into her eye | A |
| Her throat feels as if she had swallowed a peck | Q |
| And the rolling soon gives her a crick in her neck | Q |
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| So she picks up her pattens her stick and her fan | R |
| And bundles her hair up as well as she can | R |
| Next minute it all stands on end with surprise | C |
| She stares and she stares disbelieving her eyes | C |
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| For there as if just newly dropped from the skies | C |
| Are the children all looking as chirpy as flies | C |
| But what flabbergasts the poor lady the most | S |
| Is the sight of a MER BABY dumped on a post | S |
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| Such a queer little object she never has seen | T |
| It has eyes big as saucers all glazy and green | T |
| A mere speck of a nose scarcely raised from its face | C |
| And a mouth that meanders all over the place | C |
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| Yama Guchi is dancing and shouting with glee | B |
| Did you come from the earth or the sky or the sea | B |
| While the Twins with amazement struck utterly dumb | U |
| Stand solemnly gazing each sucking a thumb | U |
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| They implore it to speak but they are not prepared | V |
| For the size of its mouth and are horribly scared | V |
| Making sure it is going to swallow them all | W |
| Yet its voice when it speaks is quite squeaky and small | W |
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| My name's Fishy Winkle I live in the sea | B |
| To day I played truant from school for a spree | B |
| But oh how I wish that I never had come | U |
| For the tide has gone out and I cannot get home | X |
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| Cheer up Fishy Winkle and don't make a fuss | C |
| Get into the go cart and run off with us | C |
| We've rations for dinner and also for tea | B |
| You will find it much nicer than under the sea | B |
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| They bring up the go cart and Fishy jumps down | Y |
| The more haste the less speed for he falls on his crown | Y |
| No matter he's in now they're off and Houp La | Z |
| They are soon out of reach of their furious Ma | Z |
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| CHAPTER II | A |
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| See Fishy Winkle drive in state | A2 |
| Across the shining sand | B2 |
| With Yama Guchi yoked in front | C2 |
| A Twin on either hand | B2 |
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| But soon each weary back is humped | D2 |
| And bowed each jetty pate | A2 |
| For Fishy though he looks so small | W |
| Is not a feather weight | A2 |
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| At last they reach a cavern cool | E2 |
| And sit down in a bunch | F2 |
| Declaring they won't budge an inch | G2 |
| Till they have had some lunch | F2 |
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| The food stuffs are a trifle mixed | H2 |
| From joggling in the cart | I2 |
| There's jam spread on the slim sardine | T |
| Salt on the pumpkin tart | I2 |
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| Right in the middle there appears | C |
| An unexpected guest | J2 |
| Who kindly makes himself at home | X |
| And feeds upon the best | J2 |
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| The children look at him with awe | Z |
| And whisper Who is that | K2 |
| Why don't you know says Fishy Wink | J |
| That is the HADDOCK CAT | K2 |
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| The Haddock Cat is very kind | M |
| And when the meal is done | L2 |
| Cries Get upon my back you four | D |
| I'll take you for a run | L2 |
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| He crouches down upon the sand | B2 |
| And up the children jump | M2 |
| Then he gets up contrairy wise | C |
| The children fall down flump | M2 |
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| But nothing daunted up they get | N2 |
| And cling with might and main | O2 |
| I fear they must have caused that Cat | K2 |
| Con si der able pain | O2 |
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| They joggled for a mile or more | D |
| Then gasped out Th that's enough | P2 |
| We th thank you kindly now let's have | Q2 |
| A game of Blind Man's Buff | P2 |
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| That was a game the children shrieked | R2 |
| And laughed until they cried | S2 |
| The Cat could never catch at all | W |
| However hard he tried | S2 |
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| He chased them up he chased them down | Y |
| He chased them all about | T2 |
| He chased them round and round and round | U2 |
| Until his strength gave out | T2 |
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| They led him to a shady wood | V2 |
| To sniff the cooling breeze | C |
| And watch the poly poddy frogs | C |
| A jumping in the trees | C |
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| The frogs were shiny fat and green | T |
| They sat about in rows | C |
| And held on to the branches by | A |
| Their multifarious toes | C |
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| While there they sat a cheerful shout | T2 |
| Rang out across the sea | B |
| And Fishy Winkle sighed and said | W2 |
| I guess they're calling me | B |
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| The tide is in my time is up | M2 |
| I must go home again | X2 |
| My brothers six are beckoning me | B |
| Across the rolling main | O2 |
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| The children followed in his train | O2 |
| As far as they could get | N2 |
| Until the water got too deep | M2 |
| And all their clothes too wet | N2 |
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| Be sure and come again they cried | S2 |
| To play some other day | H |
| And Fishy waved a friendly hand | B2 |
| From very far away | H |
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| CHAPTER III | A |
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| Mistress O'Hara has taken her stand | B2 |
| With rage in her heart and a stick in her hand | B2 |
| So fierce is her frown and so wild is her eye | A |
| That poor Yama Guchi feels ready to die | A |
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| Her patience is stretched to the end of its tether | E |
| She knocks all the heads of the children together | E |
| Then when she's reduced them to sorrow and tears | C |
| She repents of her harshness the poor little dears | C |
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| She agrees to forget and forgive just once more | D |
| And homewards they stroll by the sunshiny shore | D |
| You can see by the picture how happy they look | I |
| On the next page you'll see the effect on | O |
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| the COOK | I |
Jean C. Archer.
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