An Only Child's Tea-party. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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When I go to tea with the little Smiths there are eight of them there but there's only one of meA
Which makes it not so easy to have a fancy tea party as if there were two or threeA
I had a tea party on my birthday but Joe Smith says it can't have been a regular oneB
Because as to a tea party with only one teacup and no teapot sugar basin cream jug or slop basin he never heard of such a thing under the sunB
But it was a very big teacup and quite full of milk and water and you seeA
There wasn't anybody there who could really drink milk and water except Towser and meA
The dolls can only pretend and then it washes the paint off their lipsC
And what Charles the canary drinks isn't worth speaking of for he takes such very small sipsC
Joe says a kitchen chair isn't a table but it has got four legs and a top so it would be if the back wasn't thereD
And that does for Charles to perch on and I have to put the Prince of Wales to lean against it because his legs have no joints to sit on a chairD
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That's the small doll I call him the Prince of Wales because he's the eldest son you seeA
For I've taken him for my brother and he was Mother's doll before I was born so of course he is older than meA
Towser is my real live brother but I don't think he's as old as the Prince of WalesE
He's a perfect darling though he whisks everything over he comes near and I tell him I don't know what we should do if we all had tailsE
His hair curls like mine in front and grows short like a lion behind but no one need be frightened for he's as good as goodF
And as to roaring like a real menagerie lion or eating people up I don't believe he would if he couldF
He has his tea out of the saucer after I've had mine out of the cupG
You see I am sure to leave some for him but if I let him begin first he would drink it all upG
The big doll Godmamma gave me this birthday and the chair she gave me the year beforeH
I haven't many toys but I take great care of them and every birthday I shall have more and moreH
You've no idea what a beautiful doll she is and when I pinch her in the middle she can squeakI
It quite frightened Towser for he didn't know that any of us but he and I and Charles were able to speakI
I've taken her for my only sister for of course I may take anybody I chooseJ
I've called her Cinderella because I'm so fond of the story and because she's got real shoesJ
I don't feel so only now there are so many of us for counting Cinderella there are fiveK
She and I and Towser and Charles and the Prince of Wales and three of us are really aliveK
And four of us can speak and I'm sure the Prince of Wales is wonderful for his sizeL
For his things at least he's only got one thing take off and on and though he's nothing but wood he's got real glass eyesL
And perhaps in three birthdays more there may be as many of us as the Smiths for five and three make eightM
I shall be seven years old then as old as Joe but I don't like to think too much of it it's so long to waitM
And after all I don't know that I want any more of us I think I'd rather my sister had a chairD
Like mine and the next year I should like a collar for Towser if it wouldn't rub off his hairD
And it would be very nice if the Prince of Wales could be dressed like a Field marshal for he's got nothing on his legsN
And Cinderella's beautifully dressed and Towser looks quite as if he'd got a fur coat on when he begsN
Joe says it's perfectly absurd and that I can't take a Pomeranian in earnest for my brotherO
But I don't think he really and truly knows how much Towser and I love each otherO
I didn't like his saying Well there's one thing about your lot you can always have your own wayP
And then he says You can't possibly have fun with four people when you have to pretend what they sayP
But whatever he says I don't believe I shall ever enjoy a tea party more than the one that we had on that dayP

Juliana Horatia Ewing



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