The Old Cloak Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEF G HHHIG GJBKBHGH GLKMKHGH GLHKHHGH GMHMH GN GGHGHHGH GCHCHOGP

This winters weather itt waxeth coldA
And frost doth freese on every hillB
And Boreas blowes his blasts soe boldA
That all our cattell are like to spillB
Bell my wife who loves noe strifeC
She sayd unto my quietlyeD
'Rise up and save cow Crumbockes liffeE
Man put thine old cloake about thee 'F
-
HeG
'O Bell why dost thou flyte 'and scorne '-
Thou kenst my cloake is very thineH
Itt is soe are and overworneH
A cricke he theron cannot runnH
Then Ile noe longer borrowe nor lendI
'For once He new appareld beeG
To morrow He to towne and spend '-
For Ile have a new cloake about mee '-
-
SheG
'Cow Crumbocke is a very good coweJ
She ha beene alwayes true to the payleB
Shee has helpt us to butter and cheese I trowK
And other things shee will not fayleB
I wold be loth to see her pineH
Good husband councell take of meeG
It is not for us to go soe fineH
Man take thine old cloake about thee '-
-
HeG
'My cloake it was a verry good cloakeL
Itt hath been alwayes true to the weareK
But now it is not worth a groatM
I have had it for four and forty yeereK
Sometime itt was of cloth in graineH
'Tis now but a sigh clout as you may seeG
It will neither hold out winde nor raineH
And Ile have a new cloake about mee '-
-
SheG
'It is four and fortye yeeres agoeL
Since the one of us the other did kenH
And we have had betwixt us toweK
Of children either nine or tenH
Wee have brought them up to women and menH
In the feare of God I trow they beeG
And why wilt thou thyself mistakenH
Man take thine old cloake about thee '-
-
HeG
'O Bell my wiffe why dost thou flouteM
Now is nowe and then was thenH
Seeke now all the world throughoutM
Thou kenst not clownes from gentlemenH
They are clad in blacke greene yellowe or 'gray '-
Soe far above their owne degreeG
Once in my life Ile 'do as they'N
For Ile have a new cloake about mee '-
-
SheG
'King Stephen was a worthy peereG
His breeches cost him but a crowneH
He held them sixpence all to deereG
Therefore he calld the taylor LowneH
He was a wight of high renowneH
And thouse but of a low degreeG
Itt's pride that putts the countrye downeH
Then take thine old cloake about thee '-
-
HeG
''Bell my wife she loves not strifeC
Yet she will lead me if she canH
And oft to live a quiet lifeC
I am forced to yield though Ime good man'H
Itt's not for a man with a woman to threapeO
Unlesse he first give oer the pleaG
As wee began wee now mun leaveP
And Ile take mine old cloake about mee '-

Anonymous Olde English



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