Song Of The Artesian Water Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDCEFGHCCIIC BBJJCCKKC LLBBCCCCC MMBBCCIIC CCCCCCKKCNow the stock have started dying for the Lord has sent a drought | A |
But we're sick of prayers and Providence we're going to do without | A |
With the derricks up above us and the solid earth below | B |
We are waiting at the lever for the word to let her go | B |
Sinking down deeper down | C |
Oh we'll sink it deeper down | C |
As the drill is plugging downward at a thousand feet of level | D |
If the Lord won't send us water oh we'll get it from the devil | D |
Yes we'll get it from the devil deeper down | C |
Now our engine's built in Glasgow by a very canny Scot | E |
And he marked it twenty horse power but he don't know what is what | F |
When Canadian Bill is firing with the sun dried gidgee logs | G |
She can equal thirty horses and a score or so of dogs | H |
Sinking down deeper down | C |
Oh we're going deeper down | C |
If we fail to get the water then it's ruin to the squatter | I |
For the drought is on the station and the weather's growing hotter | I |
But we're bound to get the water deeper down | C |
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But the shaft has started caving and the sinking's very slow | B |
And the yellow rods are bending in the water down below | B |
And the tubes are always jamming and they can't be made to shift | J |
Till we nearly burst the engine with a forty horse power lift | J |
Sinking down deeper down | C |
Oh we're going deeper down | C |
Though the shaft is always caving and the tubes are always jamming | K |
Yet we'll fight our way to water while the stubborn drill is ramming | K |
While the stubborn drill is ramming deeper down | C |
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But there's no artesian water though we've passed three thousand feet | L |
And the contract price is growing and the boss is nearly beat | L |
But it must be down beneath us and it's down we've got to go | B |
Though she's bumping on the solid rock four thousand feet below | B |
Sinking down deeper down | C |
Oh we're going deeper down | C |
And it's time they heard us knocking on the roof of Satan's dwellin' | C |
But we'll get artesian water if we cave the roof of hell in | C |
Oh we'll get artesian water deeper down | C |
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But it's hark the whistle's blowing with a wild exultant blast | M |
And the boys are madly cheering for they've struck the flow at last | M |
And it's rushing up the tubing from four thousand feet below | B |
Till it spouts above the casing in a million gallon flow | B |
And it's down deeper down | C |
Oh it comes from deeper down | C |
It is flowing ever flowing in a free unstinted measure | I |
From the silent hidden places where the old earth hides her treasure | I |
Where the old earth hides her treasures deeper down | C |
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And it's clear away the timber and it's let the water run | C |
How it glimmers in the shadow how it flashes in the sun | C |
By the silent bells of timber by the miles of blazing plain | C |
It is bringing hope and comfort to the thirsty land again | C |
Flowing down further down | C |
It is flowing deeper down | C |
To the tortured thirsty cattle bringing gladness in its going | K |
Through the droughty days of summer it is flowing ever flowing | K |
It is flowing ever flowing further down | C |
Banjo Paterson
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