The Sheep-washers' Lament Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABACDE FGEHICDE JKLKMCDE NOPOBCDE QRSRTCDE UBVBWCDE XYZYA2CDE B2C2B2C2B2CWC| Come now ye sighing washers all | A |
| Join in my doleful lay | B |
| Mourn for the times none can recall | A |
| With hearts to grief a prey | B |
| We'll mourn the washer's sad downfall | A |
| In our regretful strain | C |
| Lamenting on the days gone by | D |
| Ne'er to return again | E |
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| When first I went a washing sheep | F |
| The year was sixty one | G |
| The master was a worker then | E |
| The servant was a man | H |
| But now the squatters puffed with pride | I |
| They treat us with disdain | C |
| Lament the days that are gone by | D |
| Ne'er to return again | E |
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| From sixty one to sixty six | J |
| The bushman stout and strong | K |
| Would smoke his pipe and whistle his tune | L |
| And sing his cheerful song | K |
| As wanton as the kangaroo | M |
| That bounds across the plain | C |
| Lament the days that are gone by | D |
| Ne'er to return again | E |
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| Supplies of food unstinted good | N |
| No squatter did withhold | O |
| With plenty grog to cheer our hearts | P |
| We feared nor heat nor cold | O |
| With six and six per man per day | B |
| We sought not to complain | C |
| Lament the days that are gone by | D |
| Ne'er to return again | E |
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| With perfect health a mine of wealth | Q |
| Our days seemed short and sweet | R |
| On pleasure bent our evenings spent | S |
| Enjoyment was complete | R |
| But now we toil from morn till night | T |
| Though much against the grain | C |
| Lamenting on the days gone by | D |
| Ne'er to return again | E |
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| I once could boast two noble steeds | U |
| To bear me on my way | B |
| My good revolver in my belt | V |
| I never knew dismay | B |
| But lonely now I hump my drum | W |
| In sunshine and in rain | C |
| Lamenting on the days gone by | D |
| Ne'er to return again | E |
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| A worthy cheque I always earned | X |
| And spent it like a lord | Y |
| My dress a prince's form would grace | Z |
| And spells I could afford | Y |
| But now in tattered rags arrayed | A2 |
| My limbs they ache with pain | C |
| Lamenting on the days gone by | D |
| Ne'er to return again | E |
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| May bushmen all in unity | B2 |
| Combine with heart and hand | C2 |
| May cursed cringing poverty | B2 |
| Be banished from the land | C2 |
| In Queensland may prosperity | B2 |
| In regal glory reign | C |
| And washers in the time to come | W |
| Their vanished rights regain | C |
Banjo Paterson
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