The Outlaw. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCB DEDEFE GBGBCB| Oh let my lord laugh in his halls | A |
| When he the tale shall tell | B |
| But woe to Jarlwell and its walls | A |
| When I shall laugh as well | B |
| And he that laughs the last lads | C |
| Laughs well laughs well | B |
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| He's lord of many a burg and farm | D |
| And mickle thralls and gold | E |
| And I am but my own right arm | D |
| My dwelling place the wold | E |
| But when we twain meet face to face | F |
| He will hot laugh so bold | E |
| - | |
| The shame he chuckles as he shows | G |
| This time he need not tell | B |
| I'll give his body to the crows | G |
| And his black soul to Hell | B |
| For he that laughs the last lads | C |
| Laughs well laughs well | B |
Bliss Carman (william)
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