The Quartette Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCBB

Tom sang for joy and Ned sang for joy and old Sam sang for joyA
All we four boys piped up loud just like one boyA
And the ladies that sate with the Squire their cheeks were all wetB
For the noise of the voice of us boys when we sang our QuartetteB
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Tom he piped low and Ned he piped low and old Sam he piped lowC
Into a sorrowful fall did our music flowC
And the ladies that sate with the Squire vowed they'd never forgetB
How the eyes of them cried for delight when we sang our QuartetteB

Walter De La Mare



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