Manipulation Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCADDEEAA FFFGGHIIJ A

Oh my head my head my headA
Lack for my poor unfortunate headA
Mister de VilleB
Has been to feelC
And what do you think he saidA
He felt it up and he felt it downD
Behind the ears and across the crownD
Sinciput occiput great and smallE
Bumps and organs he tickled 'em allE
And he shook his own as he gravely saidA
'Sir you really have got a most singular headA
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'Why here's a bumpF
Only feel what a lumpF
Why the organ of Sound is an absolute humpF
And only feel hereG
Why behind each earG
There's a bump for a butcher or a bombardierH
Such organs of slaughterI
Would spill blood like waterI
Such lopping and topping of heads and of tailsJ
Why you'll cut up a jackass with Alderman S '-
Caetera desuntA

Richard Harris Barham



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