The Lubber Fiend Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDCDEE BBFGFGHH IJKLKLFF MMFNFNOO PPQAR FF RRSTSTAA UUVWVW XXYZYZOO A2A2B2 B2 C2C2 UUD2 D2 N NE2E2F2YF2YG2C2 H2H2RI2RI2U NNJ2DJ2D

In the woods not long agoA
Met with Robin Goodfell wB
First we heard his horse like laughC
In an ivy bush near byD
Then we saw him like a calfC
Or a frisky colt just flyD
Kicking high his frantic heelsE
Squealing as a scared pig squealsE
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Snorting baaing neighing tooB
Through the woods he fairly flewB
Father followed him but heF
Could n't catch him long of limbG
As a grasshopper you seeF
There's no man could capture himG
Then besides his color's greenH
So he's rarely ever seenH
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Often when you're in the woodsI
Just a walking with your moodsJ
And not thinking listening howK
Still it is right near your headL
Breaks the bellow of a cowK
And you dropp scared nearly deadL
That's old Robin you can't seeF
'Cause he's colored like a treeF
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And I've heard he calls and callsM
In the woods for help or fallsM
Like an urchin from a treeF
You jump up and shout and runN
But there's nothing there to seeF
Just a snickering as of funN
in the thicket or somewhereO
And you're madder than a hareO
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Sometimes in dark woods a lightP
Flashes in your eyes as brightP
As a firefly after rainQ
And your eyes are dazzled soA
That you shut them look againR
Nothing's there That's Goodfell w-
With his jack o' lantern seeF
Hiding in some hollow treeF
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These are pranks he plays on menR
When he feels all right but whenR
He is out of humor wellS
Better keep away he'll harmT
Leads you with a heifer's bellS
Or horn lantern to some farmT
You suppose but 't is n't noA
Some old bog in which you goA
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Sometimes he's called Puck they sayU
And it was the other dayU
Father read me from a bookV
That some people call him LobW
One who haunts the ingle nookV
Or sits humped upon the hobW
Whistling up the chimney flue-
Till the kettle whistles too-
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He's the Lubber Fiend that sweepsX
Ashes in your face and creepsX
Under cracks when north winds howlY
Hides behind the closet doorZ
And peeps at you like an owlY
Bumps you shrieking on the floorZ
And at night he rides a mareO
Round your bed and everywhereO
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And he teases dogs that dozeA2
By the fire and I supposeA2
They must seehim in their dreamsB2
When they snarl and glare o'erhead-
And it's he or so it seemsB2
Tumbles children out of bed-
Wakes the house and makes a fussC2
For he's awful mischievousC2
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That's what I heard father sayU
And I know it's true Some dayU
I'm a going to be a boyD2
Just like Robin romp and shout-
And kick up my heels for joyD2
And scare people round about-
Just play tricks on every oneN
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Don't you think it would be funN
Take an old cow horn that's harshE2
As a frog that haunts the marshE2
And when folks are in their bedsF2
Blow it at the windowsillY
Till they cover up their headsF2
And when all again is stillY
Hear them wonder what it wasG2
That was making all that fussC2
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Or I'll make a pumpkin faceH2
Light and hide it in some placeH2
Where are bushes and when menR
Come along I'll grunt and groanI2
Like an old pig in its penR
When they run I'll throw a stoneI2
Or just vanish and they'll sayU
' What was that I wonder eh '-
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It would be a lot of funN
Would n't it to make folks runN
Jumping at them from the darkJ2
Like a big black dog oh myD
It would be the greatest larkJ2
Wonder why it is that ID
Can't grow up at once like you-
And do things I'd like to do-

Madison Julius Cawein



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