The Old Bark Hut Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABC CCDECC CCFFBC CCGGCC CCHHCC CCIIBC CCJKCC CCIILCCCMNCCCCOOBC FCPPCC CCNQBC CC

Oh my name is Bob the Swagman before you all I standA
And I've had many ups and downs while travelling through the landA
I once was well to do my boys but now I am stumped upB
And I'm forced to go on rations in an old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
I'm forced to go on rations in an old bark hutC
Ten pounds of flour ten pounds of beef some sugar and some teaD
That's all they give to a hungry man until the Seventh DayE
If you don't be moighty sparing you'll go with a hungry gutC
For that's one of the great misfortunes in an old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
For that's one of the great misfortunes in an old bark hutC
The bucket you boil your beef in has to carry water tooF
And they'll say you're getting mighty flash if you should ask for twoF
I've a billy and a pint pot and a broken handled cupB
And they all adorn the table in the old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
And they all adorn the table in the old bark hutC
Faith the table is not made of wood as many you have seenG
For if I had one half so good I'd think myself sereneG
'Tis only an old sheet of bark God knows when it was cutC
It was blown from off the rafters of the old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
It was blown from off the rafters of the old bark hutC
And of furniture there's no such thing 'twas never in the placeH
Except the stool I sit upon and that's an old gin caseH
It does us for a safe as well but you must keep it shutC
Or the flies would make it canter round the old hark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
Or the flies would make it canter round the old bark hutC
If you should leave it open and the flies should find your meatI
They'll scarcely leave a single piece that's fit for man to eatI
But you mustn't curse nor grumble what won't fatten will fill upB
For what's out of sight is out of mind in an old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
For what's out of sight is out of mind in an old bark hutC
In the summer time when the weather's warm this hut is nice and coolJ
And you'll find the gentle breezes blowing in through every holeK
You can leave the old door open or you can leave it shutC
There's no fear of suffocation in the old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
There's no fear of suffocation in the old bark hutC
In the winter time preserve us all to live in there's a treatI
Especially when it's raining hard and blowing wind and sleetI
The rain comes down the chimney and your meat is black with sootL
That's a substitute for pepper in an old bark hutC
In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
That's a substitute for pepper in an old bark hutC
I've seen the rain come in this hut just like a perfect floodM
Especially through that great big hole where once the table stoodN
There's not a blessed spot me boys where you could lay your nutC
But the rain is sure to find you in the old bark hutC
In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
But the rain is sure to find you in the old bark hutC
So beside the fire I make me bed and there I lay me downO
And think myself as happy as the king that wears a crownO
But as you'd be dozing off to sleep a flea will wake you upB
Which makes you curse the vermin in the old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark huF
Which makes you curse the vermin in the old bark hutC
Faith such flocks of fleas you never saw they are so plump and fatP
And if you make a grab at one he'll spit just like a catP
Last night they got my pack of cards and were fighting for the cutC
I thought the devil had me in the old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
I thought the devil had me in the old bark hutC
So now my friends I've sung my song and that as well as I couldN
And I hope the ladies present won't think my language rudeQ
And all ye younger people in the days when you grow upB
Remember Bob the Swagman and the old bark hutC
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In an old bark hut In an old bark hutC
Remember Bob the Swagman and the old bark hutC

Banjo Paterson



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