The Duties Of An Aide-de-camp Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDEED FFGHHG EEDIID EEGJJG KKJLLJ MMNOON PPOQQO RRBSSB BBOTTO OOUOOU BBNVVN WXBTTB YYBEZB YYYEEY| Oh some folk think vice royalty is festive and hilarious | A |
| The duties of an A D C are manifold and various | A |
| So listen whilst I tell in song | B |
| The duties of an aide de cong | B |
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| Whatsoever betide | C |
| To the Governor's side | C |
| We must stick or the public would eat him | D |
| For each bounder we see | E |
| Says Just introduce me | E |
| To His Lordship I'm anxious to meet him | D |
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| Then they grab at his paw | F |
| And they chatter and jaw | F |
| Till they'd talk him to death if we'd let 'em | G |
| And the folk he has met | H |
| They are all in a fret | H |
| Just for fear he might chance to forget 'em | G |
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| When some local King Billy | E |
| Is talking him silly | E |
| Or the pound keeper's wife has waylaid him | D |
| From folks of that stamp | I |
| When he has to decamp | I |
| We're his aides to decamp so we aid him | D |
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| Then some feminine beauty | E |
| Will come and salute ye | E |
| She may be a Miss or a Madam | G |
| Or a man comes in view | J |
| Bails you up How de do | J |
| And you don't know the fellow from Adam | G |
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| But you've got to keep sweet | K |
| With each man that you meet | K |
| And a trifle like this mustn't bar you | J |
| So you clutch at his fin | L |
| And you say with a grin | L |
| Oh delighted to see you how are you | J |
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| Then we do country shows | M |
| Where some prize taker blows | M |
| Of his pig a great vast forty stoner | N |
| See my Lord ain't he fine | O |
| How is that for a swine | O |
| When it isn't a patch on its owner | N |
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| We fix up the dinners | P |
| For parsons and sinners | P |
| And lawyers and bishops and showmen | O |
| And a judge of the court | Q |
| We put next to a sport | Q |
| And an Orangeman next to a Roman | O |
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| We send invitations | R |
| To all celebrations | R |
| Some Nobody's presence entreating | B |
| And the old folks of all | S |
| We invite to a ball | S |
| And the young to a grandmothers' meeting | B |
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| And when we go dancing | B |
| Like cart horses prancing | B |
| We plunge where the people are thickenkn' | O |
| And each gay local swell | T |
| Thinks it's off to dance well | T |
| So he copies our style ain't it sickenin' | O |
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| Then at banquets we dine | O |
| And swig cheap nasty wine | O |
| But the poor aide de camp mustn't funk it | U |
| And they call it champagne | O |
| But we're free to maintain | O |
| That he feels real pain when he's drunk it | U |
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| Then our horses bestriding | B |
| We go out a riding | B |
| Lest our health by confinement we'd injure | N |
| You can notice the glare | V |
| Of the Governor's hair | V |
| When the little boys say Go it Ginger | N |
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| Then some wandering lords | W |
| They so often are frauds | X |
| This out of way country invading | B |
| If a man dresses well | T |
| And behaves like a swell | T |
| Then he's somebody's cook masquerading | B |
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| But an out an out ass | Y |
| With a thirst for the glass | Y |
| And the symptoms of drink on his boko | B |
| Who is perpetually | E |
| Pursuing the ballet | Z |
| He is always the true Orinoco | B |
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| We must slave with our quills | Y |
| Keep the cash pay the bills | Y |
| Keep account of the liquor and victuals | Y |
| So I think you'll agree | E |
| That the gay A D C | E |
| Has a life that's not all beer and skittles | Y |
Banjo Paterson (andrew Barton)
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