Saltbush Bill On The Patriarchs Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBAACC DDEE DDFF GGEE HIJJ KKHI DDLL MMEE NOFF CCPP QQRR JJCC SSEE TTUU VVWW EE

Come all you little rouseabouts and climb upon my kneeA
To day you see is Christmas Day and so it s up to meA
To give you some instruction like a kind of Christmas taleB
So name your yarn and off she goes What Jonah and the WhaleB
Well whales is sheep I ve never shore I ve never been to seaA
So all them great Leviathans is mysteries to meA
But there s a tale the Bible tells I fully understandC
About the time the Patriarchs were settling on the landC
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Those Patriarchs of olden time when all is said and doneD
They lived the same as far out men on many a Queensland runD
A lot of roving droving men who drifted to and froE
The same we did out Queensland way a score of years agoE
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Now Isaac was a squatter man and Jacob was his sonD
And when the boy grew up you see he wearied of the runD
You know the way that boys grow up there s some that stick at homeF
But any boy that s worth his salt will roll his swag and roamF
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So Jacob caught the roving fit and took the drovers trackG
To where his uncle had a run beyond the outer backG
You see they made for out back runs for room to stretch and growE
The same we did out Queensland way a score of years agoE
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Now Jacob knew the ways of stock that s most uncommon clearH
For when he got to Laban s Run they made him overseerI
He didn t ask a pound a week but bargained for his payJ
To take the roan and strawberry calves the same we d take to dayJ
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The duns and blacks and Goulburn roans that s brindles coarse and hardK
He branded them with Laban s brand in Old Man Laban s yardK
So when he d done the station work for close on seven yearH
Why all the choicest stock belonged to Laban s overseerI
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It s often so with overseers I ve seen the same thing doneD
By many a Queensland overseer on many a Queensland runD
But when the mustering time came on old Laban acted straightL
And gave him country of his own outside the boundary gateL
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He gave him stock and offered him his daughter s hand in trothM
And Jacob first he married one and then he married bothM
You see they weren t particular about a wife or soE
No more were we up Queensland way a score of years agoE
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But when the stock were strong and fat with grass and lots of rainN
Then Jacob felt the call to take the homeward road againO
It s strange in every creed and clime no matter where you roamF
There comes a day when every man would like to make for homeF
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So off he set with sheep and goats a mighty moving bandC
To battle down the homeward track along the OverlandC
It s droving mixed up mobs like that that makes men cut their throatsP
I ve travelled rams which Lord forget but never travelled goatsP
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But Jacob knew the ways of stock for so the story goesQ
When battling through the Philistines selectors I supposeQ
He thought he d have to fight his way an awkward sort of jobR
So what did Old Man Jacob do of course he split the mobR
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He sent the strong stock on ahead to battle out the wayJ
He couldn t hurry lambing ewes no more you could to dayJ
And down the road from run to run his hand gainst every handC
He moved that mighty mob of stock across the OverlandC
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The thing is made so clear and plain so solid in and outS
There isn t any room at all for any kind of doubtS
It s just a plain straightforward tale a tale that lets you knowE
The way they lived in Palestine three thousand years agoE
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It s strange to read it all to day the shifting of the stockT
You d think you see the caravans that loaf behind the flockT
The little donkeys and the mules the sheep that slowly spreadU
And maybe Dan or Naphthali a ridin on aheadU
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The long dry dusty summer days the smouldering fires at nightV
The stir and bustle of the camp at break of morning lightV
The little kids that skipped about the camels dead slow trampW
I wish I d done a week or two in Old Man Jacob s campW
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But if I keep the narrer path some day perhaps I ll knowE
How Jacob bred them strawberry calves three thousand years agoE

Banjo Paterson



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