The Wife Of Usher's Well Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFE DBFB GHB GIBI JJGF GAK LMNM IOL GPLQ RMG SOG TTG

THERE lived a wife at Usher's wellA
nbsp nbsp nbsp And a wealthy wife was sheB
She had three stout and stalwart sonsC
nbsp nbsp nbsp And sent them o'er the seaB
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They hadna been a week from herD
nbsp nbsp nbsp A week but barely aneE
When word came to the carline wifeF
nbsp nbsp nbsp That her three sons were ganeE
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They hadna been a week from herD
nbsp nbsp nbsp A week but barely threeB
When word came to the carline wifeF
nbsp nbsp nbsp That her sons she'd never seeB
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'I wish the wind may never ceaseG
nbsp nbsp nbsp Nor fashes in the floodH
Till my three sons come hame to meB
nbsp nbsp nbsp In earthly flesh and blood '-
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It fell about the MartinmasG
nbsp nbsp nbsp When nights are lang and mirkI
The carline wife's three sons came hameB
nbsp nbsp nbsp And their hats were o' the birkI
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It neither grew in syke nor ditchJ
nbsp nbsp nbsp Nor yet in ony sheughJ
But at the gates o' ParadiseG
nbsp nbsp nbsp That birk grew fair eneughF
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'Blow up the fire my maidensG
nbsp nbsp nbsp Bring water from the wellA
For a' my house shall feast this nightK
nbsp nbsp nbsp Since my three sons are well '-
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And she has made to them a bedL
nbsp nbsp nbsp She 's made it large and wideM
And she 's ta'en her mantle her aboutN
nbsp nbsp nbsp Sat down at the bedsideM
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Up then crew the red red cockI
nbsp nbsp nbsp And up and crew the grayO
The eldest to the youngest saidL
nbsp nbsp nbsp ''Tis time we were away '-
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The cock he hadna craw'd but onceG
nbsp nbsp nbsp And clapp'd his wings at a'P
When the youngest to the eldest saidL
nbsp nbsp nbsp 'Brother we must awa'Q
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'The cock doth craw the day doth dawR
nbsp nbsp nbsp The channerin' worm doth chideM
Gin we be miss'd out o' our placeG
nbsp nbsp nbsp A sair pain we maun bide '-
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'Lie still lie still but a little wee whileS
nbsp nbsp nbsp Lie still but if we mayO
Gin my mother should miss us when she wakesG
nbsp nbsp nbsp She'll go mad ere it be day '-
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'Fare ye weel my mother dearT
nbsp nbsp nbsp Fareweel to barn and byreT
And fare ye weel the bonny lassG
nbsp nbsp nbsp That kindles my mother's fire '-

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