Hopeful Hawkins Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DAEA FAG CHIH JKLK MNCN OPQP RSTS UNQN VWXW YZA2Z RB2WB2 YC2D2C2 ABB2B

Hawkins wasn't in the swim at all in Dingo FlatA
And to bait him was our chiefest form of blissB
But in justice be it said that he had a business headC
That's why I'm standing here and telling thisB
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He was trav'ling for a company insuring people's livesD
And stayed about a month in Dingo FlatA
But his biz was rather dull and we took him for a gullE
An amazing simple minded one at thatA
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He was mad he was on mining and around about the townF
Prospected every reef But worse than thatA
He'd talk for half a day in a most annoying wayG
On 'The mineral resources of the Flat '-
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He swore that somewhere nigh us was a rich gold bearing redC
If a fellow only had the luck to strike itH
And he only used to laugh when the boys began to chaffI
And seemed in fact to rather sort of like itH
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Well we stood him for a month until he well nigh drove us madJ
And as jeering couldn't penetrate his hideK
We fixed a little scheme for to dissipate his dreamL
And sicken him of mining till he diedK
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We got a likely looking bit of quartz and faked it upM
With dabs of golden paint then called him inN
Oh he went clean off his head it was gold for sure he saidC
And if we'd sell our claim he'd raise the tinN
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But we weren't taking any not at least till later onO
For we reckoned that we'd string him on a whileP
When he wanted information of the reef's exact locationQ
We would meet him with a knowing sort of smileP
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At last we dropped a hint that set him pegging out a claimR
And we saw that we were coming in for sportS
For the next account we heard was when Hawkins passed the wordT
He was fetching up an expert to reportS
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When we heard that expert's verdict we were blown clean out of timeU
And absorbed the fact that we had fallen inN
The gold he said would run 'bout four ounces to the tonQ
With traces too of copper zinc and tinN
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Old Hawkins he was jubilant and up at Peter's storeV
A lovely lot of specimens was showingW
And we gazed at them and groaned for the truth had to be ownedX
We had put him on a pile without our knowingW
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We couldn't let the thing slip through our fingers so to speakY
There were thousands in the mine without a doubtZ
So me and Baker Brothers and half a dozen othersA2
We formed a syndicate to buy him outZ
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Well he said he'd not the money to develop such a claimR
And he'd sell it if we made a decent bidB2
So we made pretence at dealing and it almost seemed like stealingW
When he parted for five hundred lovely quidB2
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We haven't seen the vendor in the Flat for nigh a weekY
And we're wishing on the whole he'd never comeC2
The confounded mine's a duffer for that simple minded bufferD2
He had salted it The 'expert' was a chumC2
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Hawkins wasn't reckoned much at all in Dingo FlatA
We'd a notion that his headpiece was amissB
But we wish to have it stated he was rather underratedB2
That's why I'm standing here and telling thisB

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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