The Roads' End Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDD EEFFGFFF HHII J K ILM NGF| Old Ben the pensioner is going down to die | A |
| Huddled in the mail car he turns a wistful eye | A |
| On this familiar forest scene the wooded mountain wall | B |
| And nought could lure him from it save the last stern call | B |
| He has loved it with a fierce love no reason comprehends | C |
| The great gums the green ways the rough bush friends | C |
| But doctor says his tough old heart at last has let him down | D |
| So he's off to be 'patched up a bit' in hospital in town | D |
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| 'Patched up a bit' He'd heard that talk when they took Badger Jack | E |
| And Charlie Clem and Lame Mick But none of these came back | E |
| Was it Mick went first Or Charlie Lordy Lord How men forget | F |
| And now they're taking Ben away and Ben not eighty yet | F |
| The youngest he of six old hulks and three have gone away | G |
| Till now there's only George Jones left and old Pete Parraday | F |
| His oldest friend Pete Parraday who has his dog to mind | F |
| The cruellest break of all that was leaving his dog behind | F |
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| Old Ben the pensioner sits huddled in the car | H |
| And his filmed eyes seek the skyline where the timbered ranges are | H |
| This kind green place of singing bards of tree and scrubland dense | I |
| He hears their words of forced good cheer and jovial pretence | I |
| Says old George Jones 'In hospital you'll get real proper care ' | - |
| 'An' mind ' says Pete 'no sparkin' with them pretty nurses there | J |
| Why man you'll be a two year old when you come back agen ' | - |
| 'You keep your eye on my ole dawg an' feed 'im good ' pipes Ben | K |
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| Then 'All aboard ' the mailman shouts 'Now Ben mind them old bones ' | - |
| A hand clasp from Pete Parraday a pat from old George Jones | I |
| And Ben the pensioner goes off on his last pilgrimage | L |
| 'Broke up reel fast ' growls old George Jones 'considerin' his age | M |
| Hey Don't let that dawg foller him Here Rover you behave ' | - |
| They watch the sick man turn about and feebly try to wave | N |
| Swiftly the car speeds round the bend the echoes die away | G |
| 'Me next Or maybe you George ' says old Pete Parraday | F |
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
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