The Wind In A Frolic Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFF GGHHII JJKKLLMMNNOO PPQRRSSTUVVWX

The wind one morning sprang up from sleepA
Saying Now for a frolic now for a leapA
Now for a madcap galloping chaseB
I'll make a commotion in every placeB
So it swept with a bustle right through a great townC
Creaking the signs and scattering downC
The shutters and whisking with merciless squallsD
Old women's bonnets and gingerbread stallsD
There never was heard a much lustier shoutE
As the apples and oranges tumbled aboutE
And urchins that stand with their thievish eyesF
Forever on watch ran off each with a prizeF
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Then away to the fields it went blustering and hummingG
And the cattle all wondered whatever was comingG
It plucked by their tails the grave matronly cowsH
And tossed the colts' manes all about their browsH
Till offended at such a familiar saluteI
They all turned their backs and stood silently muteI
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So on it went capering and playing its pranksJ
Whistling with reeds on the broad river banksJ
Puffing the birds as they sat on a sprayK
Or the travelers grave on the king's highwayK
It was not too nice to bustle the bagsL
Of the beggar and flutter his dirty ragsL
'Twas so bold that it feared not to play its jokeM
With the doctor's wig and the gentleman's cloakM
Through the forest it roared and cried gayly NowN
You sturdy old oaks I'll make you bowN
And it made them bow without more adoO
Or it cracked their great branches through and throughO
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Then it rushed like a monster o'er cottage and farmP
Striking their inmates with sudden alarmP
And they ran out like bees in a midsummer swarmQ
There were dames with kerchiefs tied over their capsR
To see if their poultry were free from mishapsR
The turkeys they gobbled the geese screamed aloudS
And the hens crept to roost in a terrified crowdS
There was rearing of ladders and logs laying onT
Where the thatch from the roof threatened soon to be goneU
But the wind had passed on and had met in a laneV
With a schoolboy who panted and struggled in vainV
For it tossed him and twirled him then passed and he stoodW
With his hat in a pool and his shoe in the mudX

William Howitt



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Anthea Jackson : This was a poem I used to recite at school.
Grace Doughty: One of my favourite poems from high school in the late nineteen fifties! in my memory I recalled up to the line:":old women's bonnets and ginger bred stalls" with a few words missing. So I decided to look the poem up, and, behold there is more! I do enjoy recalling it ,especially during the hurricane season here in the Carribbean.

Mary Regisson: I read that poem 56 years ago at school in the carribean.
Mary G Regisson: I read that poem at School in the Carribean and loved it so much happy i have it on my computer. that was 56 years ago.
Reshmi kujur: I love nature and I love reading this poem regularly
Reshmi: I love nature and I love reading this poem regularly
E serrette : This was one of the poems that my dad would recite regularly, he died at 97, it’s a great poem, puts you smack in the middle of the commotion
Victoria Sanchez: This is a really cute and really easy to understand when reading it
Christian Galvan: it was intertaning and calming
Dale Fink: My dad taught all of us the opening 4 lines in the 1950s. I never knew there was more to this poem!
richard ledwidge: s 11 at the time and I can still remember the bit I learned. I was amazed to find it all there on my computer today
Margaret : The date for that poem seems wrong. I learnt it at school in the 1950s!!!
 
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