Breitmann And The Turners Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDCAC AABAAEAE AACAFGEG ACACEDCD AHEHCECE AAACDCAC AHEHAIJI AEDECADA AIDIHEEE

Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
Novemper in de fallB
Und dey gifed a boostin' benderC
All in de Turner HallB
Dere coomed de whole GesangvereinD
Mit der Liederlich Aepfel ChorC
Und dey blowed on de drooms and stroomed on de fifesA
Till dey couldn't refife no moreC
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
Dey all set oop some shoutsA
Dey took'd him into deir Turner HallB
Und poots him a course of shproutsA
Dey poots him on de barell hell parsA
Und shtands him oop on his headE
Und dey poomps de beer mit an enchine hoseA
In his mout' dill he's 'pout half teadE
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
Dey make shimnastig dricksA
He stoot on de middle of de floorC
Und put oop a fifdy sixA
Und den he drows it to de roofF
Und schwig off a treadful trinkG
De veight coom toomple back on his headtE
Und py shinks he didn't vinkG
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
Mein Gott how dey drinked und shworeC
Dere vas Schwabians und TyrolersA
Und Bavarians by de scoreC
Some vellers coomed from de RheinlandE
Und Frankfort on de MainD
Boot dere vas only von Sharman dereC
Und he vas a Holstein DaneD
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
Mit a Limpurg' cheese he coomH
Vhen he open de box it schmell so loudtE
It knock de musik doombH
Vhen de Deutschers kit de flavourC
It coorl de haar on deir headE
Boot dere vas dwo Amerigans dereC
Und py tam it kilt dem deadE
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
De ladies coomed in to seeA
Dey poot dem in de blace for de galsA
All in der gal lerieC
Dey ashk Vhere ish der BreitmannD
Und dey dremple mit awe and fearC
Vhen dey see him schwingen' py de toesA
A trinken' lager beerC
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
I dells you vot py tamH
Dey sings de great UrbummelliedE
De holy Sharman psalmH
Und vhen de kits to de gorusA
You ought to hear dem drampI
It scared der Teufel down belowJ
To hear de Dootchmen stampI
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
By Donner it vas grandE
Vhen de whole of dem goes valkinD
Und dancin' on deir handE
Mit deir veet all vavin' in de airC
Gottstausend vot a dricksA
Dill der Breitmann fall und dey all go downD
Shoost like a row of bricksA
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Hans Breitmann shoined de TurnersA
Dey lay dere in a heapI
And slept dill de early sonnen shineD
Come in at de vindow creepI
And de preeze it vake dem from deir dreamH
And dey go to kit deir feedE
Here hat dis song an endeE
Das ist DES BREITMANNSLEIDE

Charles G. Leland



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