The Birth Of The Rail Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDE FG H FIJKLMNOPQRSF T AUAVWPXYZA2B2C2D2E2F 2G2HW W H2WI2WCJ2WWK2AL2WM2N 2WWYO2P2B2 W Q2WR2P H S2PWWT2 U2O2WOW W PV2 W WC2L2W2X2 H SY2Z2A3HY2B3C3WD3WWE 3 W A W A F3 A PG3H3 OOWWWWWI3I3O W WJ3WK3 HW H3 WHWHV2L3 W V2V2| DRAMATIS PERSONAE | A |
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| LELAND THE KID a Road Agent | B |
| COWBOY CHARLEY Same Line of Business | C |
| HAPPY HUNTY Ditto in All Respects | D |
| SOOTYMUG a Devil | E |
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| Scene the Dutch Flat Stage Road at P M on a Night | F |
| of | G |
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| COWBOY CHARLEY | H |
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| My boss I fear she is delayed to night | F |
| Already it is past the hour and yet | I |
| My ears have reached no sound of wheels no note | J |
| Melodious of long luxurious oaths | K |
| Betokens the traditional dispute | L |
| Unsettled from the dawn of time between | M |
| The driver and off wheeler no clear chant | N |
| Nor carol of Wells Fargo's messenger | O |
| Unbosoming his soul upon the air | P |
| his prowess to the tender foot | Q |
| And how at divers times in sundry ways | R |
| He strewed the roadside with our carcasses | S |
| Clearly the stage will not come by to night | F |
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| LELAND THE KID | T |
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| I now remember that but yesterday | A |
| I saw three ugly looking fellows start | U |
| From Colfax with a gun apiece and they | A |
| Did seem on business of importance bent | V |
| Furtively casting all their eyes about | W |
| And covering their tracks with all the care | P |
| That business men do use I think perhaps | X |
| They were Directors of that rival line | Y |
| The great Pacific Mail If so they have | Z |
| Indubitably taken in that coach | A2 |
| And we are overreached Three times before | B2 |
| This thing has happened and if once again | C2 |
| These outside operators dare to cut | D2 |
| Our rates of profit I shall quit the road | E2 |
| And take my money out of this concern | F2 |
| When robbery no longer pays expense | G2 |
| It loses then its chiefest charm for me | H |
| And I prefer to cheat you hear me shout | W |
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| HAPPY HUNTY | W |
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| My chief you do but echo back my thoughts | H2 |
| This competition is the death of trade | W |
| 'Tis plain unless we wish to go to work | I2 |
| Some other business we must early find | W |
| What shall it be The field of usefulness | C |
| Is yearly narrowing with the advance | J2 |
| Of wealth and population on this coast | W |
| There's little left that any man can do | W |
| Without some other fellow stepping in | K2 |
| And doing it as well If one essay | A |
| To pick a pocket he is sure to feel | L2 |
| With what disgust I need not say to you | W |
| Another hand inserted in the same | M2 |
| You crack a crib at dead of night and lo | N2 |
| As you explore the dining room for plate | W |
| You find in session there a graceless band | W |
| Stuffing their coats with spoons their skins with wine | Y |
| And so it goes Why even undertake | O2 |
| To salt a mine and you will find it rich | P2 |
| With noble specimens placed there before | B2 |
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| LELAND THE KID | W |
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| And yet this line of immigration has | Q2 |
| Advantages superior to aught | W |
| That elsewhere offers all these passengers | R2 |
| If punched with care | P |
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| COWBOY CHARLEY | H |
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| Significant remark | S2 |
| It opens up a prospect wide and fair | P |
| Suggesting to the thoughtful mind my mind | W |
| A scheme that is the boss lay out Instead | W |
| Of stopping passengers let's carry them | T2 |
| Instead of crying out 'Throw up your hands ' | - |
| Let's say 'Walk up and buy a ticket ' Why | U2 |
| Should we unwieldy goods and bullion take | O2 |
| Watches and all such trifles when we might | W |
| Far better charge their value three times o'er | O |
| For carrying them to market | W |
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| LELAND THE KID | W |
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| Put it there | P |
| Old son | V2 |
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| HAPPY HUNTY | W |
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| You take the cake my dear We'll build | W |
| A mighty railroad through this pass and then | C2 |
| The stage folk will come up to us and squeal | L2 |
| And say 'It is bad medicine for both | W2 |
| What will you give or take ' And then we'll sell | X2 |
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| COWBOY CHARLEY | H |
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| Enlarge your notions little one this is | S |
| No petty slouching opposition scheme | Y2 |
| To be bought off like honest men and fools | Z2 |
| Mine eye prophetic pierces through the mists | A3 |
| That cloud the future and I seem to see | H |
| A well devised and executed scheme | Y2 |
| Of wholesale robbery within the law | B3 |
| Made by ourselves great permanent sublime | C3 |
| And strong to grapple with the public throat | W |
| Shaking the stuffing from the public purse | D3 |
| The tears from bankrupt merchants' eyes the blood | W |
| From widows' famished carcasses the bread | W |
| From orphans' mouths | E3 |
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| HAPPY HUNTY | W |
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| Hooray | A |
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| LELAND THE KID | W |
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| Hooray | A |
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| ALL | F3 |
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| Hooray | A |
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| They tear the masks from their faces and discharging their | P |
| shotguns throw them into the chapparal Then they join hands | G3 |
| dance and sing the following song | H3 |
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| Ah blessed to measure | O |
| The glittering treasure | O |
| Ah blessed to heap up the gold | W |
| Untold | W |
| That flows in a wide | W |
| And deepening tide | W |
| Rolled rolled rolled | W |
| From multifold sources | I3 |
| Converging its courses | I3 |
| Upon our | O |
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| LELAND THE KID | W |
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| Just wait a bit my pards I thought I heard | W |
| A sneaking grizzly cracking the dry twigs | J3 |
| Such an intrusion might deprive the State | W |
| Of all the good that we intend it Ha | K3 |
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| Enter Sootymug He saunters carelessly in and gracefully | H |
| leans his back against a redwood | W |
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| SOOTYMUG | H3 |
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| My boys I thought I heard | W |
| Some careless revelry | H |
| As if your minds were stirred | W |
| By some new devilry | H |
| I too am in that line Indeed the mission | V2 |
| On which I come | L3 |
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| HAPPY HUNTY | W |
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| Here's more damned competition | V2 |
| Curtain | V2 |
Ambrose Bierce
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