Northern Farmer: Old Style Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCCCDDDD AADD DD BBDD BBDD AADD EEBB FFDD BBAA BBCC EEFF GGGG DDEE HHDD GGGD

Wheer 'asta be auml n saw long and me auml liggin' 'ere alo auml nA
Noorse thoort nowt o' a noorse whoy Doctor's abe auml n an' ago auml nA
Says that I mo auml nt 'a naw moor a auml le but I be auml nt a foolB
Git ma my a auml le fur I be auml nt a gawin' to bre auml k my ruleB
Doctors they knaws nowt fur a says what 's nawways trueC
Naw soort o' koind o' use to sa auml y the things that a doC
I 've 'ed my point o' a auml le ivry noight sin' I be auml n 'ereC
An' I 've 'ed my quart ivry market noight for foorty yearC
Parson 's a be auml n loikewoise an' a sittin' ere o' my bedD
The amoighty 's a ta auml kin o' you to 'is eacute n my friend a saidD
An' a towd ma my sins an' s toithe were due an' I gied it in hondD
I done moy duty boy 'um as I 'a done boy the londD
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Larn'd a ma' be auml I reckons I 'annot sa mooch to larnA
But a cast oop thot a did 'bout Bessy Marris's barneA
Thaw a knaws I hallus vo auml ted wi' Squoire an' choorch an' sta auml teD
An' i' the woost o' toimes I wur niver agin the ra auml teD
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An' I hallus coom'd to 's choorch afoor moy Sally wur de auml dD
An' 'eard 'um a bummin' awa auml y loike a buzzard clock ower me 'e auml dD
An' I niver knaw'd whot a me auml n'd but a thowt auml 'ad summut to sa auml y-
An' I thowt a said what a owt to 'a said an' I coom'd awa auml y-
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Bessy Marris's barne tha knaws she la auml id it to me aumlB
Mowt a be auml n mayhap for she wur a bad un she aumlB
'Siver I kep 'um I kep 'um my lass tha mun understondD
I done moy duty boy 'um as I 'a done boy the londD
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But Parson a cooms an' a go auml s an' a says it easy an' free aumlB
The amoighty 's ta auml kin o' you to 'iss eacute n my friend says 'e aumlB
I we auml nt sa auml y men be loiars thaw summun said it in 'a auml steD
But 'e re auml ds wonn sarmin a wee auml k an' I 'a stubb'd Thurnaby wa auml steD
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D' ya moind the wa auml ste my lass naw naw tha was not born thenA
Theer wur a boggle in it I often 'e auml rd 'um mys eacute nA
Mo auml st loike a butter bump fur I 'e auml rd 'um about an' aboutD
But I stubb'd 'um oop wi' the lot an' ra auml ved an' rembled 'um outD
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Ke auml per's it wur fo' they fun 'um theer a la auml id of is' fa auml ceE
Down i' the woild 'enemies afoor I coom'd to the pla auml ceE
No auml ks or Thimbleby to auml ner 'ed shot 'um as dead as a na auml ilB
No auml ks wur 'ang'd for it opp at 'soize but git ma my a auml leB
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Dubbut loo ouml k at the wa auml aste theer warn't not fee auml d for a cowF
Nowt at all but bracken an' fuzz an' loo ouml k at it nowF
Warn't worth nowt a ha auml cre an' now theer 's lots o' fee auml dD
Fourscoor yows upon it an' some on it down i' see auml dD
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Nobbut a bit on it 's left an' I me auml n'd to 'a stubb'd it at fallB
Done it ta year I me auml n'd an' runn'd plow thruff it an' allB
If godamoighty an' parson 'ud nobbut let ma alo auml nA
Me auml wi ha auml te hoonderd ha auml cre o' Squoire's an' lond o' my o auml nA
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Do godamoighty knaw what a's doing a ta auml kin' o' me aumlB
I be auml nt wonn as saws 'ere a be auml n an yonder a pe aumlB
An' Squoire 'ull be sa mad an' all a' dear a' dearC
And I 'a managed for Squoire coom Michaelmas thutty yearC
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A mowt 'a ta auml en owd Jo auml nes as 'ant not a 'a auml poth o' senseE
Or a mowt a' ta auml en young Robins a niver mended a fenceE
But godamoighty a moost ta auml ke me auml an' ta auml ke ma nowF
Wi' a auml f the cows to cauve an' Thurnaby ho auml lms to plowF
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Loo ouml k 'ow quoloty smoiles when they see auml s ma a passin' boyG
Says to thess eacute n naw doubt What a man a be auml sewer loyG
Fur they knaws what I be auml n to Squoire sin' fust a coom'd to the 'AllG
I done moy duty by Squoire an' I done moy duty boy hallG
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Squoire 's i' Lunnon an' summun I reckons 'ull 'a to wroiteD
For whoa 's to howd the lond ater me auml that muddles ma quoitD
Sartin sewer I be auml thot a we auml nt niver give it to Jo auml nesE
Naw nor a mo auml nt to Robins a niver rembles the sto auml nsE
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But summun 'ull come ater me auml mayhap wi' 'is kittle o' ste auml mH
Huzzin' an' maazin' the blessed fe auml lds wi' the Divil's o auml n te auml mH
Sin' I mun doy I mun doy thaw loife they says is sweetD
But sin' I mun doy I mun doy for I couldn abe auml r to see itD
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What atta stannin' theer fur an' doesn bring me the a auml leG
Doctor 's a 'to auml ttler lass an a's hallus i' the owd ta auml leG
I we auml nt bre auml k rules fur Doctor a knaws naw moor nor a floyG
Git ma my a auml le I tell tha an' if I mun doy I mun doyD

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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