Ballade Of The Royal Game Of Golf Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDBEDE FBGBBEBE FBEBBEBE G BEBE

There are laddies will drive ye a ba'A
To the burn frae the farthermost teeB
But ye mauna think driving is a'C
Ye may heel her and send her ajeeD
Ye may land in the sand or the seaB
And ye're dune sir ye're no worth a preenE
Tak' the word that an auld man'll gieD
Tak' aye tent to be up on the greenE
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The auld folk are crouse and they crawF
That their putting is pawky and sleeB
In a bunker they're nae gude ava'G
But to girn and to gar the sand fleeB
And a lassie can putt ony sheB
Be she Maggy or Bessie or JeanE
But a cleek shot's the billy for meB
Tak' aye tent to be up on the greenE
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I hae play'd in the frost and the thawF
I hae play'd since the year thirty threeB
I hae play'd in the rain and the snawE
And I trust I may play till I deeB
And I tell ye the truth and nae leeB
For I speak o' the thing I hae seenE
Tom Morris I ken will agreeB
Tak' aye tent to be up on the greenE
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ENVOYG
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Prince faith you're improving a weeB
And Lord man they tell me you're keenE
Tak' the best o' advice that can beB
Tak' aye tent to be up on the greenE

Andrew Lang



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