A West Country Ballad Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFG HIJB KGCG FLBL MNBN NCNO POQC GBGB CRSR TUUU NVNW XGYG NNBN ZTET A2B2TB2 BNBN BUBU

This is the tale of NortonA
Who vowed a vow by zoundsB
To catch the varlet GardinerC
And win a thousand poundsB
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Come thither come thither my little pageD
Whom man call Black BilleeE
And saddle me up my jolly brown steedF
And bring my pistols threeG
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A plan I have within my headH
By which I will surroundI
The rascal Gardiner and his gangJ
And win the thousand poundsB
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Then up he rose that little black boyK
And grinned he broad grins threeG
You bin catch that fella GardinerC
You budgeree Peeler beG
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Then Norton mounted his jolly brown steedF
And himself was hung aboutL
With chains and ropes and handicuffsB
To catch the rabble routL
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He looked so fierce when he sallied forthM
All booted spurred and saddledN
That all the little dogs tucked in theire tailsB
And quickly off skedaddledN
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On top of Weddin Mountains stoodN
Bold General GardinerC
In cabbage tree hat and scarlet shirtN
And all devoid of fearO
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What dost thou here in my domainP
In suchlike warlike gearO
Then answered Norton It's you I seekQ
Bold Francis GardinerC
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Of course thou wilt my prisoner beG
Both thou and all thy forceB
And quietly come along with meG
Grinned Gardiner Oh of courseB
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But tarry awhile Inspector SirC
Become a guest of mineR
Go not so soon 'tis well nigh noonS
I prithee stay and dineR
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And thou shalt taste our bushland fareT
Of lobster and sardineU
Washed down with many a nogginU
Of good Old Tom and ginU
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Give me thy pistols and thy swordN
I'll also take thy watchV
To see what was the time of dayN
When thou did'st Gardiner catchW
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Then Gardiner loudly laughed Ho HoX
His merry men laughed He HeG
But Norton laughed a faint Ha HaY
The joke he could not seeG
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Quoth Gardiner Please don't leave us yetN
Thy company is so goodN
Thou surely would'st not go besidesB
Thou could'st not if thou wouldN
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Thy solemn word we now must haveZ
That arms thou wilt not bearT
'Gainst me or 'gainst my merry men allE
Then back thou may'st repairT
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So his parole he then did giveA2
Bold Norton brave and trueB2
That arms he ne'er again would bearT
'Gainst Gardiner and his crewB2
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Then rode he home as the story goesB
Although some people sayN
It is a tale for the marinesB
And he dreamt it as he layN
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And naughty people wink their eyesB
And say with many a grinU
It must have been the lobstersB
Washed down with too much ginU

Anonymous Oceania



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