Morgan's Dog Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEG HIHI JKJK LMLM NONO PQPQ

Morgan the drover explainedA
As he drank from his battered quart potB
Many a slut I have trainedA
This is the best of the lotB
Crossing these stringybark hillsC
Hungry and rocky and steepD
This is the country that killsC
Weakly and sore footed sheepD
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Those that are healthy and strongE
Battle away in the leadF
Carting the others alongE
Eating the whole of the feedG
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That's where this little red slutH
Shows you what's bred in the boneI
Works it all out in her nutH
Handles it all on her ownI
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Backwards and forwards she'll trackJ
Gauging the line at a glanceK
Keeping the stronger ones backJ
Giving the tailers a chanceK
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Weary and hungry and lameL
Sticking all day to her jobM
Thin as a rabbit but gameL
Working in front of the mobM
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Tradesmen I call 'em the dogsN
Those that'll work in a yardO
Bark till they're hoarser than frogsN
Makin' 'em savage and hardO
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Others will soldier and shirkP
While there's a rabbit to huntQ
This is an artist at workP
Watch her out there in the frontQ

Banjo Paterson



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