Our Little Ghost Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDAEA FBGBHAIA FAJAKLML FNONHPEP FDQDIRSR FAAAJBAB TODOAAUOft in the silence of the night | A |
When the lonely moon rides high | B |
When wintry winds are whistling | C |
And we hear the owl's shrill cry | B |
In the quiet dusky chamber | D |
By the flickering firelight | A |
Rising up between two sleepers | E |
Comes a spirit all in white | A |
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A winsome little ghost it is | F |
Rosy cheeked and bright of eye | B |
With yellow curls all breaking loose | G |
From the small cap pushed awry | B |
Up it climbs among the pillows | H |
For the 'big dark' brings no dread | A |
And a baby's boundless fancy | I |
Makes a kingdom of a bed | A |
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A fearless little ghost it is | F |
Safe the night seems as the day | A |
The moon is but a gentle face | J |
And the sighing winds are gay | A |
The solitude is full of friends | K |
And the hour brings no regrets | L |
For in this happy little soul | M |
Shines a sun that never sets | L |
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A merry little ghost it is | F |
Dancing gayly by itself | N |
On the flowery counterpane | O |
Like a tricksy household elf | N |
Nodding to the fitful shadows | H |
As they flicker on the wall | P |
Talking to familiar pictures | E |
Mimicking the owl's shrill call | P |
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A thoughtful little ghost if is | F |
And when lonely gambols tire | D |
With chubby hands on chubby knees | Q |
It sits winking at the fire | D |
Fancies innocent and lovely | I |
Shine before those baby eyes | R |
Endless fields of dandelions | S |
Brooks and birds and butterflies | R |
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A loving little ghost it is | F |
When crept into its nest | A |
Its hand on father's shoulder laid | A |
Its head on mother's breast | A |
It watches each familiar face | J |
With a tranquil trusting eye | B |
And like a sleepy little bird | A |
Sings its own soft lullaby | B |
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Then those who feigned to sleep before | T |
Lest baby play till dawn | O |
Wake and watch their folded flower | D |
Little rose without a thorn | O |
And in the silence of the night | A |
The hearts that love it most | A |
Pray tenderly above its sleep | U |
'God bless our little ghost ' | - |
Louisa May Alcott
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