The Dorchester Giant Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAAB CDEED BEFFE GHIIH JCJJC KLCCL MNOPN QRJJR STUUT CVWWV KXYYX

THERE was a giant in time of oldA
A mighty one was heB
He had a wife but she was a scoldA
So he kept her shut in his mammoth foldA
And he had children threeB
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It happened to be an election dayC
And the giants were choosing a kingD
The people were not democrats thenE
They did not talk of the rights of menE
And all that sort of thingD
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Then the giant took his children threeB
And fastened them in the penE
The children roared quoth the giant Be stillF
And Dorchester Heights and Milton HillF
Rolled back the sound againE
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Then he brought them a pudding stuffed with plumsG
As big as the State House domeH
Quoth he There's something for you to eatI
So stop your mouths with your 'lection treatI
And wait till your dad comes homeH
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So the giant pulled him a chestnut stoutJ
And whittled the boughs awayC
The boys and their mother set up a shoutJ
Said he You're in and you can't get outJ
Bellow as loud as you mayC
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Off he went and he growled a tuneK
As he strode the fields alongL
'Tis said a buffalo fainted awayC
And fell as cold as a lump of clayC
When he heard the giant's songL
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But whether the story's true or notM
It isn't for me to showN
There's many a thing that's twice as queerO
In somebody's lectures that we hearP
And those are true you knowN
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What are those lone ones doing nowQ
The wife and the children sadR
Oh they are in a terrible routJ
Screaming and throwing their pudding aboutJ
Acting as they were madR
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They flung it over to Roxbury hillsS
They flung it over the plainT
And all over Milton and Dorchester tooU
Great lumps of pudding the giants threwU
They tumbled as thick as rainT
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Giant and mammoth have passed awayC
For ages have floated byV
The suet is hard as a marrow boneW
And every plum is turned to a stoneW
But there the puddings lieV
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And if some pleasant afternoonK
You'll ask me out to rideX
The whole of the story I will tellY
And you shall see where the puddings fellY
And pay for the punch besideX

Oliver Wendell Holmes



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