How The Sailor Rode The Brumby Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDEEFEFGHIH JKLKMNMN OPOPQRQR GHGHSTST HUHUVTVTWLWL XYXYZMZMLA2LA2 B2HB2HKMKM C2D2C2D2MSE2S E2ME2MB2F2MG2

There was an agile sailor ladA
Who longed to know the bushB
So with his swag and billy canC
He said he'd make a pushB
He left his ship in Moreton BayD
And faced the Western runE
And asked his way ten times a dayD
And steered for Bandy's RunE
Said Bandy You can start my sonE
If you can ride a horseF
For stockmen on the cattle runE
Were wanted there of courseF
Now Jack had strode the cross bars oftG
On many a bounding seaH
So reckoned he'd be safe enoughI
On any moke you seeH
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They caught him one and saddled itJ
And led it from the yardK
It champed a bit and sidled roundL
And at the sailor sparredK
Jack towed her to him with a grinM
He eyed her fore and aftN
Then thrust his foot the gangway inM
And swung aboard the craftN
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The watchers tumbled off the railO
The boss lay down and roaredP
While Jack held tight by mane and tailO
And rocked about on boardP
But still he clung as monkeys clingQ
To rudder line and flapR
Although at every bound and springQ
They thought his neck must snapR
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They stared to see him stick aloftG
The brum bucked fierce and freeH
But he had strode the cross bars oftG
On many a rolling seaH
The saddle from the rolling backS
Went spinning in mid airT
Whilst two big boots were flung off JackS
And four shoes off the mareT
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The bridle broke and left her freeH
He grasped her round the neckU
We're 'mong the breakers now cried heH
There's bound to be a wreckU
The brumby struck and snorted loudV
She reared and pawed the airT
It was the grandest sight the crowdV
Had ever witnessed thereT
For Jack with arms and legs held tightW
The brumby's neck hung roundL
And yelled A pilot quick as lightW
Or strike me I'm agroundL
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The whites and blacks climbed on the railsX
The boss stood smiling byY
As Jack exclaimed Away she sailsX
The brum began to flyY
She bounded first against the gateZ
And Jack cried out AsternM
Then struck a whirlpool at any rateZ
That was the sailor's yarnM
The brumby spun him round and roundL
She reared and'kicked and struckA2
And with alternate bump and boundL
In earnest began to buckA2
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A tree loomed on the starboard bowB2
And Port your helm cried heH
She fouled a bush and he roared You scowB2
And Keep to the open seaH
From ears to tail he rode her hardK
From tail to ears againM
One mile beyond the cattle yardK
And back across the plainM
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Now high upon the pommel bumpedC2
Now clinging on the sideD2
And on behind the saddle lumpedC2
With arms and legs flung wideD2
They only laughed the louder thenM
When the mare began to backS
Until she struck the fence at lastE2
Then sat and looked at JackS
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He gasped I'm safe in port at lastE2
I'll quit your bounding maneM
Dropped off and sang All danger's passedE2
And Jack's come home againM
Old Jack has been a stockman nowB2
On Bandy's Run for yearsF2
Yet memories of that morning's funM
To many still bring tearsG2

Anonymous Oceania



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