Featherstonhaugh Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCD EBEBCD FGFGCD HIHICD JKJKCD KLKLCD MNMNCD GOPOCD GQGQCD RSRSCD TUTUCD VBVBCD HWHWXD KYKYCD ZA2ZA2CD| Brookong station lay half asleep | A |
| Dozed in the waning western glare | B |
| 'Twas before the run had stocked with sheep | A |
| And only cattle depastured there | B |
| As the Bluccap mob reined up at the door | C |
| And loudly saluted Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| My saintly preacher the leader cried | E |
| I stand no nonsense as you're aware | B |
| I've a word for you if you'll step outside | E |
| just drop that pistol and have a care | B |
| I'll trouble you too for the key of the store | C |
| For we're short of tucker friend Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| The muscular Christian showed no fear | F |
| Though he handed the key with but small delay | G |
| He never answered the ruffian's jeer | F |
| Except by a look which seemed to say | G |
| Beware my friend and think twice before | C |
| You raise the devil in Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| Two hours after he reined his horse | H |
| Up in Urana and straightway went | I |
| To the barracks the trooper was gone of course | H |
| Blindly nosing a week old scent | I |
| Away in the scrub around Mount Galore | C |
| Confound the fellow quoth Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| Will any man of you come with me | J |
| And give this Bluecap a dressing down | K |
| They all regarded him silently | J |
| As he turned his horse with a scornful frown | K |
| You're curs the lot of you to the core | C |
| I'll go by myself said Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| The scrub was thick on Urangeline | K |
| As he followed the tracks that twisted through | L |
| The box and dogwood and scented pine | K |
| One of their horses had cast a shoe | L |
| Steeped from his youth in forest lore | C |
| He could track like a nigger could Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| He paused as he saw the thread of smoke | M |
| From the outlaw camp and he marked the sound | N |
| Of a hobble check as it sharply broke | M |
| The silence that held the scrub land bound | N |
| There were their horses two three four | C |
| It's a risk but I'll chance it quoth Featherstonhaugh | D |
| - | |
| He loosened the first and it walked away | G |
| But his comrade's sfience could not be bought | O |
| For he raised his head with a sudden neigh | P |
| And plainly showed that he'd not be caught | O |
| As a bullet sang from a rifle bore | C |
| It's time to be moving quoth Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| The brittle pine as they broke away | G |
| Crackled like ice in a winter's ponds | Q |
| The strokes fell fast on the cones that lay | G |
| Buried beneath the withered fronds | Q |
| That softly carpet the sandy floor | C |
| Swept two on the tracks of Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| They struck that path that the stock had made | R |
| A dustily red well beaten track | S |
| The leader opened a fusillade | R |
| Whose target was Featherston's stooping back | S |
| But his luck was out not a bullet tore | C |
| As much as a shred from Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| Rattle 'em rattle 'em fast on the pad | T |
| Where the sloping shades fell dusk and dim | U |
| The manager's heart beat high and glad | T |
| For he knew the creek was a mighty swim | U |
| Already he heard a smothered roar | C |
| They're done like a dinner quoth Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| It was almost dark as they neared the dam | V |
| He struck the crossing as true as a hair | B |
| For the space of a second the pony swam | V |
| Then shook himself in the chill night air | B |
| In a pine tree shade on the further shore | C |
| With his pistol cocked stood Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| A splash an oath and a rearing horse | H |
| A thread snapped short in the fateful loom | W |
| The tide unaltered swept on its course | H |
| Though a fellow creature had met his doom | W |
| Pale and trembling and struck with awe | X |
| Bluccap stood opposite Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| While the creek rolled muddily in between | K |
| The eddies played with the drowned man's hat | Y |
| The stars peeped out in the summer sheen | K |
| A night bird chirruped across the flat | Y |
| Quoth Bluecap I owe you a heavy score | C |
| And I'll live to repay it Featherstonhaugh | D |
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| But he never did for he ran his race | Z |
| Before he had time to fulfil his oath | A2 |
| can't think how but in any case | Z |
| He was hung or drowned or maybe both | A2 |
| But whichever it was he came no more | C |
| To trouble the peace of Featherstonhaugh | D |
Barcroft Henry Thomas Boake
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