The Corn-stalk Fiddle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDECC FGCGCC HIHICC FGCGCC CJCJCC KLMLCC| When the corn 's all cut and the bright stalks shine | A |
| Like the burnished spears of a field of gold | B |
| When the field mice rich on the nubbins dine | A |
| And the frost comes white and the wind blows cold | B |
| Then it's heigho fellows and hi diddle diddle | C |
| For the time is ripe for the corn stalk fiddle | C |
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| And you take a stalk that is straight and long | D |
| With an expert eye to its worthy points | E |
| And you think of the bubbling strains of song | D |
| That are bound between its pithy joints | E |
| Then you cut out strings with a bridge in the middle | C |
| With a corn stalk bow for a corn stalk fiddle | C |
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| Then the strains that grow as you draw the bow | F |
| O'er the yielding strings with a practised hand | G |
| And the music's flow never loud but low | C |
| Is the concert note of a fairy band | G |
| Oh your dainty songs are a misty riddle | C |
| To the simple sweets of the corn stalk fiddle | C |
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| When the eve comes on and our work is done | H |
| And the sun drops down with a tender glance | I |
| With their hearts all prime for the harmless fun | H |
| Come the neighbor girls for the evening's dance | I |
| And they wait for the well known twist and twiddle | C |
| More time than tune from the corn stalk fiddle | C |
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| Then brother Jabez takes the bow | F |
| While Ned stands off with Susan Bland | G |
| Then Henry stops by Milly Snow | C |
| And John takes Nellie Jones's hand | G |
| While I pair off with Mandy Biddle | C |
| And scrape scrape scrape goes the corn stalk fiddle | C |
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| Salute your partners comes the call | C |
| All join hands and circle round | J |
| Grand train back and Balance all | C |
| Footsteps lightly spurn the ground | J |
| Take your lady and balance down the middle | C |
| To the merry strains of the corn stalk fiddle | C |
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| So the night goes on and the dance is o'er | K |
| And the merry girls are homeward gone | L |
| But I see it all in my sleep once more | M |
| And I dream till the very break of dawn | L |
| Of an impish dance on a red hot griddle | C |
| To the screech and scrape of a corn stalk fiddle | C |
Paul Laurence Dunbar
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