The Great Oak Tree Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABAAABCDBB EBEBEEEBCDBB ABABAAABCDBB

There grew a little flowerA
'Neath a great oak treeB
When the tempest 'gan to lowerA
Little heeded sheB
No need had she to cowerA
For she dreaded not its powerA
She was happy in the bowerA
Of her great oak treeB
Sing heyC
LackadayD
Let the tears fall freeB
For the pretty little flower and the great oak treeB
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When she found that he was fickleE
Was that great oak treeB
She was in a pretty pickleE
As she well might beB
But his gallantries were mickleE
For Death followed with his sickleE
And her tears began to trickleE
For her great oak treeB
Sing heyC
LackadayD
Let the tears fall freeB
For the pretty little flower and the great oak treeB
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Said she He loved me neverA
Did that great oak treeB
But I'm neither rich nor cleverA
And so why should heB
But though fate our fortunes severA
To be constant I'll endeavourA
Ay for ever and for everA
To my great oak treeB
Sing heyC
LackadayD
Let the tears fall freeB
For the pretty little flower and the great oak treeB

William Schwenck Gilbert



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