Northern Farmer: New Style Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBBBCCDDBB BBBB EEBB EEEE EEFF EEGG EEAA BBEE BBEE BBEE EEEE HHEE II

Dosn't thou 'ear my 'erse's legs as they canters awa auml yA
Proputty proputty proputty that's what I 'ears 'em sa auml yA
Proputty proputty proputty Sam thou's an ass for thy paa iuml nsB
Theer's moor sense i' one o' 'is legs nor in all thy braa iuml nsB
Wo auml theer's a craw to pluck wi' tha Sam yon 's parson's 'ouseB
Dosn't thou knaw that a man mun be e auml ther a man or a mouseB
Time to think on it then for thou'll be twenty to wee auml kC
Proputty proputty wo auml then wo auml let ma 'ear mys eacute n spe auml kC
Me an' thy muther Sammy 'as been a'talkin' o' theeD
Thou's be auml n talkin' to muther an' she be auml n a tellin' it meD
Thou'll not marry for munny thou's sweet upo' parson's lassB
No auml thou 'll marry for luvv an' we bo auml th of us thinks tha an assB
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See auml 'd her toda auml y go auml by Sa auml int's da auml y they was ringing the bellsB
She's a beauty thou thinks an' so auml is scoors o' gellsB
Them as 'as munny an' all wot's a beauty the flower as blawsB
But proputty proputty sticks an' proputty proputty grawsB
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Do'ant be stunt ta auml ke time I knaws what ma auml kes tha sa madE
Warn't I cra auml zed fur the lasses mys eacute n when I wur a ladE
But I knaw'd a Qua auml ker feller as often 'as towd ma thisB
Do auml nt thou marry for munny but go auml wheer munny isB
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An' I went wheer munny war an' thy muther coom to 'andE
Wi' lots o' munny laa iuml d by an' a nicetish bit o' landE
Ma auml ybe she warn't a beauty I niver giv it a thowtE
But warn't she as good to cuddle an' kiss as a lass as 'ant nowtE
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Parson's lass 'ant nowt an' she we auml nt 'a nowt when 'e 's de auml dE
Mun be a guvness lad or summut and addle her bre auml dE
Why for 'e 's nobbut a curate an' we auml nt niver get hiss eacute n clearF
An' 'e ma auml de the bed as 'e ligs on afoor 'e coom'd to the shereF
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An' thin 'e coom'd to the parish wi' lots o' Varsity debtE
Stook to his ta auml il thy did an' 'e 'ant got shut on 'em yetE
An' 'e ligs on 'is back i' the grip wi' no auml n to lend 'im a shuvvG
Woorse nor a far welter'd yowe fur Sammy 'e married for luvvG
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Luvv what's luvv thou can luvv thy lass an' 'er munny tooE
Ma auml kin' 'em go auml togither as they've good right to doE
Couldn I luvv thy muther by cause 'o 'er munny laa iuml d byA
Na auml y fur I luvv'd 'er a vast sight moor fur it re auml son whyA
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Ay an' thy muther says thou wants to marry the lassB
Cooms of a gentleman burn an' we bo auml th on us thinks tha an assB
Wo auml then proputty wiltha an ass as near as mays nowtE
Wo auml then wiltha dangtha the bees is as fell as owtE
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Bre auml k me a bit o' the esh for his 'e auml d lad out o' the fenceB
Gentleman burn what's gentleman burn is it shillins an' penceB
Proputty proputty's ivrything 'ere an' Sammy I'm blestE
If it isn't the sa auml me oop yonder fur them as 'as it 's the bestE
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Tis'n them as 'as munny as breaks into 'ouses an' ste auml lsB
Them as 'as coats to their backs an' ta auml kes their regular me auml lsB
No auml but it 's them as niver knaws wheer a me auml l's to be 'adE
Ta auml ke my word for it Sammy the poor in a loomp is badE
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Them or thir feythers tha sees mun 'a be auml n a la auml zy lotE
Fur work mun 'a gone to the gittin' whiniver munny was gotE
Feyther 'ad ammost nowt leastways 'is munny was 'idE
But 'e tued an' moil'd iss eacute n dead an' 'e died a good un 'e didE
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Loo ouml k thou theer wheer Wrigglesby beck cooms out by the 'illH
Feyther run oop to the farm an' I runs oop to the millH
An' I 'll run oop to the brig an' that thou 'll live to seeE
And if thou marries a good un I 'll le auml ve the land to theeE
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Thim's my no auml tions Sammy wheerby I means to stickI
But if thou marries a bad un I 'll le auml ve the land to DickI
Coom oop proputty proputty that's what I 'ears 'im sa auml y-
Proputty proputty proputty canter an' canter awa auml y-

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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