The Lepracaun Or Fairy Shoemaker Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEFEGHFIJFFJKL GGKL KMNNMOPKPMEQ RSRSKKTKTK URURRDDEDERVW KCCKKVRRKV

Little Cowboy what have you heardA
Up on the lonely rath's green moundB
Only the plaintive yellow birdA
Sighing in sultry fields aroundB
Chary chary chary chee eeC
Only the grasshopper and the beeC
'Tip tap rip rapD
Tick a tack tooE
Scarlet leather sewn togetherF
This will make a shoeE
Left right pull it tightG
Summer days are warmH
Underground in winterF
Laughing at the storm 'I
Lay your ear close to the hillJ
Do you not catch th etiny clamourF
Busy click of an elfin hammerF
Voice of the Lepracaun singing shrillJ
As he merrily plies his tradeK
He's a spanL
And a quarter in heightG
Get him in sight hold him tightG
And you're a madeK
ManL
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You watch your cattle the summerdayK
Sup on potatoes sleep in the hayM
how would you like to roll in your carriageN
Look for a duchess's daughter in marriageN
Seize the shoemaker then you mayM
'Big boots a huntingO
Sandals in the hallP
White for a wedding feastK
Pink for a ballP
This way that wayM
So we makea shoeE
Getting rich every stitchQ
Tick a tack too '-
Nine and ninety treasure crocksR
This keen miser fairy hathS
Hid in the mountains woods and rocksR
Ruin and round tow'r cave and rathS
And where cormorants buildK
From times of oldK
Guarded by himT
Each of them fill'dK
Full to the brimT
With goldK
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I caught him at work one day myselfU
In the castle ditch where fox glove growsR
A wrinkled wizen'd and bearded ElfU
Spectacles stuck on his pointed noseR
Silver buckles to his hoseR
Leather apron shoe in his lapD
'Rip rap tip tapD
Tick tack tooE
A grasshopper on my capD
Away the moth flewE
Buskins for a fairy princeR
Brogues for his sonV
Pay me well pay me wellW
When the job is done '-
The rogue was mine beyond a doubtK
I stared at him he stared at meC
'Servant Sir ' 'Humph' says heC
And pull'd a snuff box outK
He took a long pinch look'd better pleasedK
The queer little LepracaunV
Offer'd the box with a whimsical graceR
Pouf He flung the dust in my faceR
And while I sneezedK
Was goneV

William Allingham



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