Bonnie Jim Campbell: A Legislative Memory

Eugene Field (1850–1895) · 1905

iambic pentameter · heroic couplets · 28 lines · from Hoosier Lyrics

Bonnie Jim Campbell rode up the glen,But it wasn't to meet the butterine men;It wasn't Phil Armour he wanted to see,Nor Haines nor Crafts--though their friend was he.Jim Campbell was guileless as man could be--No fraud in his heart had he;'Twas all on account of his character's sakeThat he sought that distant Wisconsin lake.

Bonnie Jim Campbell came riding home,And now he sits in the rural gloam;A tear steals furtively down his noseAs salt as the river that yonder flows;To the setting sun and the rising moonHe plaintively warbles the good old tune:

"Of all the drinks that ever were made--From sherbet to circus lemonade--Not one's so healthy and sweet, I vow,As the rich, thick cream of the Elgin cow!Oh, that she were here to enliven the scene,Right merry would be our hearts, I ween;Then, then again, Bob Wilbanks and IWould take it by turns and milk her dry!We would stuff her paunch with the best of hayAnd milk her a hundred times a day!"

'Tis thus that Bonnie Jim Campbell sings--A young he-angel with sprouting wings;He sings and he prays that Fate'll allowHim one more whack at the Elgin cow!

Words in this poem

rode n.
Redness; complexion. [See Rud.]
butterine n.
A substance prepared from animal fat with some other ingredients intermixed, as an imitation of butter.
armour n.
Defensive arms for the body; any clothing or covering worn to protect one's person in battle. [OE. armure, fr. F. armure, OF. armeure, fr. L. armatura. See Armature.]
guileless a.
Free from guile; artless.
gloam v. i.
To begin to grow dark; to grow dusky. [See Gloom, Glum.]
furtively adv.
Stealthily by theft. Lover.
yonder adv.
At a distance, but within view. [OE. yonder, ýonder; cf. OD. ginder, Goth. jaindr there. Yond, adv.]
lemonade n.
A beverage consisting of lemon juice mixed with water and sweetened. [F. limonade; cf. Sp. limonada, It. limonata. See Lemon.]
ween v. i.
To think; to imagine; to fancy. [OE. wenen, AS. w, fr. w hope, expectation, opinion; akin to D. waan, OFries. w, OS. & OHG. wan, G. wahn delusion, Icel. van hope, expectation, Goth. w, and D. w]
paunch n.
The belly and its contents; the abdomen; also, the first stomach, or rumen, of ruminants. See Rumen. [OF. panch, pance, F. panse, L. pantex, panticis.]
whack v. t.
To strike; to beat; to give a heavy or resounding blow to; to thrash; to make with whacks. [Cf. Thwack.]

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

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Form and metre

Bonnie Jim Campbell: A Legislative Memory is 28 lines in 4 verse paragraphs. It is in rhyming couplets: heroic couplets. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 72%). 80% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 9.4 syllables. 21% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other poems in heroic couplets, other poems in iambic pentameter.

Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 1 AABBBBCC glenA · menA · seeB · heB · beB · heB · sakeC · lakeC
  2. 2 AABBCC homeA · gloamA · noseB · flowsB · moonC · tuneC
  3. 3 AABBCCDDEE madeA · lemonadeA · vowB · cowB · sceneC · weenC · iD · dryD · hayE · dayE
  4. 4 AABB singsA · wingsA · allowB · cowB
Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. Read against iambic pentameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Bonnie Jim Campbell rode up the glen,9/˘·/˘····
But it wasn't to meet the butterine men;11··/˘···/˘˘·
It wasn't Phil Armour he wanted to see,11·/˘·/˘·/˘··
Nor Haines nor Crafts--though their friend was he.9·········
Jim Campbell was guileless as man could be--10·/˘·/˘····
No fraud in his heart had he;7·······
'Twas all on account of his character's sake10···˘/··/˘·
That he sought that distant Wisconsin lake.10····/˘˘/˘·
Bonnie Jim Campbell came riding home,9/˘·/˘·/˘·
And now he sits in the rural gloam;9······/˘·
A tear steals furtively down his nose8···/˘···
As salt as the river that yonder flows;10····/˘·/˘·
To the setting sun and the rising moon10··/˘···/˘·
He plaintively warbles the good old tune:10·/·˘/˘····
"Of all the drinks that ever were made--8·····/··
From sherbet to circus lemonade--9·/˘·/˘/˘/
Not one's so healthy and sweet, I vow,9···/˘····
As the rich, thick cream of the Elgin cow!10·······/˘·
Oh, that she were here to enliven the scene,11······˘/˘··
Right merry would be our hearts, I ween;9·/˘··/···
Then, then again, Bob Wilbanks and I9··˘/·/˘··
Would take it by turns and milk her dry!9·········
We would stuff her paunch with the best of hay10··········
And milk her a hundred times a day!"9····/˘···
'Tis thus that Bonnie Jim Campbell sings--9···/˘·/˘·
A young he-angel with sprouting wings;9···/˘·/˘·
He sings and he prays that Fate'll allow10········˘/
Him one more whack at the Elgin cow!9······/˘·

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