King Cole Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCB BBDB| Old King Cole was a merry old soul | A |
| And a merry old soul was he | B |
| He called for his pipe and he called for his bowl | A |
| And he called for his fiddlers three | B |
| Ev'ry fiddler had a fiddle | C |
| And a very fine fiddle had he | B |
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| Tweedle dee tweedle dee tweedle dee tweedle dee | B |
| Tweedle dee tweedle dee went the fiddlers three | B |
| O there's none so rare as can compare | D |
| With King Cole and his fiddlers three | B |
Walter Crane
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