Farmer Stebbins At Ocean Grove Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B CCDDEE CCFFCC GGHHII JJKLCC MMNNFF AAOOPP QQCCRR SSTTUU VVWWXX CCYYZZ UUA2A2CC B2B2C2C2CC D2D2UUYY| OCEAN GROVE June | A |
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| DEAR COUSIN JOHN | B |
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| We got here safe my worthy wife and me | C |
| And took a tent here in the woods contigious to the sea | C |
| We've harvested such means of grace as growed within our reach | D |
| We've been to several meetings here and heard the Bishop preach | D |
| And everything went easy like until we took a whim | E |
| My wife and I one breezy day to take an ocean swim | E |
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| We shouldn't have ventured on't I think if Sister Sunnyhopes | C |
| Hadn't urged us over and again and said she knew the ropes | C |
| And told how soothing it would be in ocean rills to lave | F |
| And sport within the bounding surf and ride the crested wave | F |
| And so we went along with her my timid wife and me | C |
| Two inland noodles for our first acquaintance with the sea | C |
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| They put me in a work day rig as usually is done | G |
| A wampus and short overalls all sewed up into one | G |
| I had to pull and tug and shrink to make the thing go 'round | H |
| You are aware my peaceful weight will crowd three hundred pound | H |
| They took my wig and laid it up to keep it dry they said | I |
| And strapped a straw stack of a hat on my devoted head | I |
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| They put my wife into a frock too short by full a third | J |
| 'Twas somewhat in the Bloomer style I told her 'twas absurd | J |
| You know she's rather long and slim somewhat my opposite | K |
| And clothes that was not made for her is likely not to fit | L |
| But as we was we vent'red in my timid wife and me | C |
| And formed our first acquaintance with the inconsistent sea | C |
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| Miss Sunnyhopes she waded out a looking nice and sweet | M |
| She'd had her dress made to the store and trimmed from head to feet | M |
| And I went next and grabbed their rope just as she told me to | N |
| And Wife came third a looking scared scarce knowing what to do | N |
| Then Sister Sunnyhopes a smile of virgin sweetness gave | F |
| And said Now watch your chance and jump here comes a lovely wave | F |
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| I must have jumped I rather think the wrong time of the moon | A |
| At any rate the lovely wave occurred to me too soon | A |
| It took me sudden with a rude and unexpected shock | O |
| I'd rather meet the stoutest pair of horns in all my flock | O |
| And then to top the circus out and make the scene more fine | P |
| I tried to kick this lovely wave and let right go the line | P |
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| On county fairs and 'lection days in walking through a crowd | Q |
| I'm rather firm to jostle 'gainst perhaps it makes me proud | Q |
| But if it does that wave just preached how sureness never pays | C |
| And seemed to say How small is man no odds how much he weighs | C |
| It kicked and cuffed me all about in spite of right or law | R |
| With all the qualities they give an average mother in law | R |
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| And then it set me on the bank quite thankful for my life | S |
| And looking 'round I give a gaze to find my faithful wife | S |
| But she had kind o' cut this wave with all the edge she had | T |
| And stood a looking 'round for me uncommon moist and sad | T |
| While Sister Sunnyhopes with smiles was looking sweet and gay | U |
| A floating on her dainty back some several rods away | U |
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| She looked so newish pretty there she knowed it too the elf | V |
| The crowd was all admiring her and so was I myself | V |
| And while I once more grasped the line beside my wife of truth | W |
| My eyes would rove to Sister S her beauty and her youth | W |
| When all at once a brindle wave uncommon broad and deep | X |
| Came thrashing down on Wife and me and flopped us in a heap | X |
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| Heels over head all in a bunch my wife across of me | C |
| And I on some misguided folks who happened there to be | C |
| My hat untied and floated off and left my bald head bare | Y |
| When I got out if I'd have spoke 'twould warmed up all the air | Y |
| We drank 'bout two thirds of the sea my gasping wife and I | Z |
| While Sister S still floated soft a gazing at the sky | Z |
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| We voted that we'd had enough and got right out the way | U |
| Before another wave arrived and bid the sea good day | U |
| We looked as like two drownded rats as ever such was called | A2 |
| With one of them a dumbed old fool and most completely bald | A2 |
| But like a woman true she says my shivering wife to me | C |
| We will not mind there's others here looks just as bad as we | C |
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| Now Sister Sunnyhopes by'm by came back into our tent | B2 |
| As sleek or sleeker than before and asked us When we went | B2 |
| Said I My dear good Sister S please do not now pretend | C2 |
| You did not see our voyage through and mark its doleful end | C2 |
| If you would play the mermaid fair why such I'd have you be | C |
| But we're too old to take that part my faithful wife and me | C |
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| Some folks may be who ocean waves are fitted to command | D2 |
| But we've concluded we was built expressly for the land | D2 |
| And when I want amusement for an uncompleted day | U |
| I guess I'll go and take it in some good old fashioned way | U |
| And will not stand upon my head 'fore all the folks that's there | Y |
| And wildly wave my dumbed old feet in all the neighboring air | Y |
William Mckendree Carleton
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