Old Town Types No. 7 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCBDD EFGG HH G CCIBB J CKL

Well I remember him Big Jack HerringtonA
Big Jack the lumper tanned and honest eyedB
The clean straight limbs of himC
The strength in those limbs of himC
Strength that was the end of him and once had been his prideB
Big Jack Herrington toiling up the stackD
Hefting up the wheat sacks on his mighty backD
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One year two years he labored when the wheat cameE
Three years four years in the grimy heatF
Toiling up the planks thereG
The crazy narrow planks thereG
Folk said 'A wonder Why there's nothing got him beat '-
Never had he faltered beneath a heavy bagH
Big Jack the lumper never known to sagH
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For five years for big pay he larbored thereG
'Ten bob a day ' they said 'Jack's the boy to score '-
And then came the end of himC
A false step and the end of himC
And Big Jack the lumper he toiled no moreI
Twisted now and broken his body and his prideB
Big Jack lingered on a cripple till he diedB
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Old Jack Herrington sitting in the bar roomJ
Hoping for a kind friend waiting for a 'shout '-
Men said 'Remember him '-
Course I remember himC
Best about the stock yard till his strength gave outK
Booze never beat him till that tumble turned him queerL
Hey Old Jack there Have another beer '-

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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