Of Child With Bird At The Bush Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFEGHGHIJIJKLKL MNMNOJOJPGPGQEQERSTS U VQVQGWGWXYZYJA2JA2My little bird how canst thou sit | A |
And sing amidst so many thorns | B |
Let me a hold upon thee get | C |
My love with honour thee adorns | B |
Thou art at present little worth | D |
Five farthings none will give for thee | E |
But pr'ythee little bird come forth | F |
Thou of more value art to me | E |
'Tis true it is sunshine to day | G |
To morrow birds will have a storm | H |
My pretty one come thou away | G |
My bosom then shall keep thee warm | H |
Thou subject are to cold o'nights | I |
When darkness is thy covering | J |
At days thy danger's great by kites | I |
How can'st thou then sit there and sing | J |
Thy food is scarce and scanty too | K |
'Tis worms and trash which thou dost eat | L |
Thy present state I pity do | K |
Come I'll provide thee better meat | L |
I'll feed thee with white bread and milk | M |
And sugar plums if them thou crave | N |
I'll cover thee with finest silk | M |
That from the cold I may thee save | N |
My father's palace shall be thine | O |
Yea in it thou shalt sit and sing | J |
My little bird if thou'lt be mine | O |
The whole year round shall be thy spring | J |
I'll teach thee all the notes at court | P |
Unthought of music thou shalt play | G |
And all that thither do resort | P |
Shall praise thee for it every day | G |
I'll keep thee safe from cat and cur | Q |
No manner o' harm shall come to thee | E |
Yea I will be thy succourer | Q |
My bosom shall thy cabin be | E |
But lo behold the bird is gone | R |
These charmings would not make her yield | S |
The child's left at the bush alone | T |
The bird flies yonder o'er the field | S |
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Comparison | U |
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This child of Christ an emblem is | V |
The bird to sinners I compare | Q |
The thorns are like those sins of his | V |
Which do surround him everywhere | Q |
Her songs her food and sunshine day | G |
Are emblems of those foolish toys | W |
Which to destruction lead the way | G |
The fruit of worldly empty joys | W |
The arguments this child doth choose | X |
To draw to him a bird thus wild | Y |
Shows Christ familiar speech doth use | Z |
To make's to him be reconciled | Y |
The bird in that she takes her wing | J |
To speed her from him after all | A2 |
Shows us vain man loves any thing | J |
Much better than the heavenly call | A2 |
John Bunyan
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