The Golden Age Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDD EFEFGGHH IBIBJJKK ALMLNNOO

Is it the dawn of a Golden AgeA
And a swift release from painB
The politicians fight and rageA
Where doubt and chaos reignB
But out on the fields with one accordC
And small concern for bed or boardC
Men follow the lure of the Golden StarD
Out where the sand and the mulgas areD
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Oh the old dry blower's out againE
And the windlass pan and pickF
For hope high hope has come to menE
Where the miners muster thickF
They have made a strike at the seventy mileG
And the urgent fever grows the whileG
And luck may come or fortune frownH
But these are men who are ne'er cast downH
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A lucky find by the old creek bedI
A shaft in the blue bush plainB
And a thousand hungry folk are fedI
A reef with a wide rich veinB
And a nation knows surcease of gloomJ
Depression changes to a boomJ
And the fever grows as the news goes forthK
From Leeuwin to the farthest northK
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Is it the dawn of a Golden AgeA
Oh the ways of man are strangeL
For the miner's hectic pilgrimageM
By hungry plain or rangeL
Where never a blade of wheat has grownN
Where never a seed has yet been sownN
Shall feed the land if 'neath this groundO
Gold and the hope of men be foundO

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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