A Connacht Caoine Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFGH IAAJ| Draw near to the tables ye that wear the cloaks | A |
| Here ye have flesh but it is not roast flesh | B |
| Nor boiled in pots nor cooked for feasting | C |
| But my dear Bourke och och after been slain | D |
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| You young women who are drinking wine there | E |
| Let my sharp screeches pierce your heart | F |
| If I am wise I may get whatever is my lot | G |
| But you will never och och och get another brother | H |
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| O young woman don't you pity my sorrow | I |
| My mourning over the bier of my spouse | A |
| A lock of his hair is within my purse | A |
| And his offspring och och hidden within me | J |
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