Ragamuffin Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEDEBBFF G HIIHJJKELEBBMM G NBBNBBBEBEBBOO P QBBQQQRE EBBSSThere's a boy that you must know | A |
Always ragged dirty too | B |
Just a wretched sight and show | A |
Worst boy that I ever knew | B |
Always hitting other boys | C |
Smaller than himself Annoys | C |
People too by throwing stones | D |
Breaks more windows that's his game | E |
Some one ought to break his bones | D |
Ragamuffin is his name | E |
Ragamuffin Ragamuffin | B |
Some day some one 'll knock the stuffin' | B |
Out of you and then perhaps | F |
You won't bully little chaps | F |
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II | G |
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Never goes to school but plays | H |
Hookey all the time His hat | I |
Slouched like some old drunken bat | I |
Reeling through the evening haze | H |
Here he loafs and tries to scare | J |
Little girls yes pulls their hair | J |
While he mouths at them and jeers | K |
Chews tobacco too the same | E |
As these ragged grasshoppers | L |
Ragamuffin is his name | E |
Ragamuffin Ragamuffin | B |
Some day you'll go home a snuffin' | B |
Some big brother's going to fix | M |
You for all your loafer tricks | M |
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III | G |
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And at night he comes around | N |
Prying in the windows when | B |
Children are alone and then | B |
Knocks and makes a dreadful sound | N |
Like a robber getting in | B |
Scares them till it is a sin | B |
Looking fierce as robbers do | B |
Cursing till it is a shame | E |
It would even frighten you | B |
Ragamuffin is his name | E |
Ragamuffin Ragamuffin | B |
You had better quit your bluffin' | B |
Watchman sure will cross your trail | O |
Catch and lock you up in jail | O |
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IV | P |
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But the worst thing that he does | Q |
So I think is poking fun | B |
At poor beggars never a one | B |
Beggarly or villanous | Q |
As himself is And he laughs | Q |
Fit to kill and apes and chaffs | Q |
Every cripple lies in wait | R |
Just to mock pretends he's lame | E |
Jeers then 'Say why ain't you straight ' | - |
Ragamuffin is his name | E |
Ragamuffin Ragamuffin | B |
Some day you will get a cuffin' | B |
Man will kill you with a crutch | S |
Hey we would n't miss you much | S |
Madison Julius Cawein
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