The Old Man Of The Sea - A Nightmare Dream By Daylight Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GAGA HIHI JKJK LMLM NONO PBPB QRQR STST UBUB AVAV

Do you know the Old Man of the Sea of the SeaA
Have you met with that dreadful old manB
If you have n't been caught you will be you will beA
For catch you he must and he canB
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He does n't hold on by your throat by your throatC
As of old in the terrible taleD
But he grapples you tight by the coat by the coatC
Till its buttons and button holes failD
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There's the charm of a snake in his eye in his eyeE
And a polypus grip in his handsF
You cannot go back nor get by nor get byE
If you look at the spot where he standsF
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Oh you're grabbed See his claw on your sleeve on your sleeveG
It is Sinbad's Old Man of the SeaA
You're a Christian no doubt you believe you believeG
You're a martyr whatever you beA
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Is the breakfast hour past They must wait they must waitH
While the coffee boils sullenly downI
While the Johnny cake burns on the grate on the grateH
And the toast is done frightfully brownI
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Yes your dinner will keep let it cool let it coolJ
And Madam may worry and fretK
And children half starved go to school go to schoolJ
He can't think of sparing you yetK
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Hark the bell for the train Come along Come alongL
For there is n't a second to loseM
ALL ABOARD He holds on Fsht I ding dong Fsht ding dongL
You can follow on foot if you chooseM
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There's a maid with a cheek like a peach like a peachN
That is waiting for you in the churchO
But he clings to your side like a leech like a leechN
And you leave your lost bride in the lurchO
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There's a babe in a fit hurry quick hurry quickP
To the doctor's as fast as you canB
The baby is off while you stick while you stickP
In the grip of the dreadful Old ManB
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I have looked on the face of the Bore of the BoreQ
The voice of the Simple I knowR
I have welcomed the Flat at my door at my doorQ
I have sat by the side of the SlowR
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I have walked like a lamb by the friend by the friendS
That stuck to my skirts like a burT
I have borne the stale talk without end without endS
Of the sitter whom nothing could stirT
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But my hamstrings grow loose and I shake and I shakeU
At the sight of the dreadful Old ManB
Yea I quiver and quake and I take and I takeU
To my legs with what vigor I canB
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Oh the dreadful Old Man of the Sea of the SeaA
He's come back like the Wandering JewV
He has had his cold claw upon me upon meA
And be sure that he 'll have it on youV

Oliver Wendell Holmes



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