Robert Of Lincoln Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDDE FGFGCCHHE IJIJCCKLE EGEGCCMME NONOCCPPE QRQRCCEEE STSTCCUUE VWVWCCXYE

Merrily swinging on briar and weedA
Near to the nest of his little dameB
Over the mountain side or meadA
Robert of Lincoln is telling his nameB
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
Snug and safe is that nest of oursD
Hidden among the summer flowersD
Chee chee cheeE
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Robert of Lincoln is gayly dressedF
Wearing a bright black wedding coatG
White are his shoulders and white his crestF
Hear him call in his merry noteG
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
Look what a nice new coat is mineH
Sure there was never a bird so fineH
Chee chee cheeE
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Robert of Lincoln's Quaker wifeI
Pretty and quiet with plain brown wingsJ
Passing at home a patient lifeI
Broods in the grass while her husband singsJ
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
Brood kind creature you need not fearK
Thieves and robbers while I am hereL
Chee chee cheeE
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Modest and shy as a nun is sheE
One weak chirp is her only noteG
Braggart and prince of braggarts is heE
Pouring boasts from his little throatG
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
Never was I afraid of manM
Catch me cowardly knaves if you canM
Chee chee cheeE
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Six white eggs on a bed of hayN
Flecked with purple a pretty sightO
There as the mother sits all dayN
Robert is singing with all his mightO
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
Nice good wife that never goes outP
Keeping house while I frolic aboutP
Chee chee cheeE
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Soon as the little ones chip the shellQ
Six wide mouths are open for foodR
Robert of Lincoln bestirs him wellQ
Gathering seeds for the hungry broodR
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
This new life is likely to beE
Hard for a gay young fellow like meE
Chee chee cheeE
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Robert of Lincoln at length is madeS
Sober with work and silent with careT
Off is his holiday garment laidS
Half forgotten that merry airT
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
Nobody knows but my mate and IU
Where our nest and our nestlings lieU
Chee chee cheeE
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Summer wanes the children are grownV
Fun and frolic no more he knowsW
Robert of Lincoln's a humdrum droneV
Off he flies and we sing as he goesW
Bob o' link bob o' linkC
Spink spank spinkC
When you can pipe that merry old strainX
Robert of Lincoln come back againY
Chee chee cheeE

William Cullen Bryant



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