The Stockman's Last Bed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB C DD EEFF GHII JJDK

Be ye stockmen or no to my story give earA
Alas for poor Jack no more shall we hearA
The crack of his stockwhip his steed's lively trotB
His clear Go ahead boys his jingling quart potB
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ChorusC
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For we laid him where wattles their sweet fragrance shedD
And the tall gum trees shadow the stockman's last bedD
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Whilst drafting one day he was horned by a cowE
Alas cried poor Jack it's all up with me nowE
For I never again shall my saddle regainF
Nor bound like a wallaby over the plainF
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His whip it is silent his dogs they do mournG
His steed looks in vain for his master's returnH
No friend to bemoan him unheeded he diesI
Save Australia's dark sons few know where he liesI
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Now stockman if ever on some future dayJ
After the wild mob you happen to strayJ
Tread softly where wattles their sweet fragrance spreadD
Where alone and neglected poor Jack's bones are laidK

Banjo Paterson (andrew Barton)



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