The Stockman's Last Bed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDDEE FGHH IICJ

Be ye stockmen or no to my story give earA
Alas for poor Jack no more shall we hearA
The crack of his stockwhip his steed's lively trotB
His clear Go ahead boys his jingling quart potB
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For we laid him where wattles their sweet fragrance shedC
And the tall gum trees shadow the stockman's last bedC
Whilst drafting one day he was horned by a cowD
Alas cried poor Jack it's all up with me nowD
For I never again shall my saddle regainE
Nor bound like a wallaby over the plainE
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His whip it is silent his dogs they do mournF
His steed looks in vain for his master's returnG
No friend to bemoan him unheeded he diesH
Save Australia's dark sons few know where he liesH
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Now stockman if ever on some future dayI
After the wild mob you happen to strayI
Tread softly where wattles their sweet fragrance spreadC
Where alone and neglected poor Jack's bones are laidJ

Banjo Paterson



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