My Treasures Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH| These nuts that I keep in the back of the nest | A |
| Where all my tin soldiers are lying at rest | A |
| Were gathered in Autumn by nursie and me | B |
| In a wood with a well by the side of the sea | B |
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| This whistle we made and how clearly it sounds | C |
| By the side of a field at the end of the grounds | C |
| Of a branch of a plane with a knife of my own | D |
| It was nursie who made it and nursie alone | D |
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| The stone with the white and the yellow and grey | E |
| We discovered I cannot tell HOW far away | E |
| And I carried it back although weary and cold | F |
| For though father denies it I'm sure it is gold | F |
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| But of all my treasures the last is the king | G |
| For there's very few children possess such a thing | G |
| And that is a chisel both handle and blade | H |
| Which a man who was really a carpenter made | H |
Robert Louis Stevenson
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