The Pawky Duke Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDE FGHGFGEG IDJDFDED KDKDFDLD DGEGFGGG CGEGFGMG ENJOFODN EGEGFGEGIt is hoped that all Scottish characteristics known to the | A |
Southron are here pawkiness and pride of race love of the | A |
dram redness of hair eldership of and objection to | B |
instrumental music in the Kirk hatred of the Sassenach | C |
inability to see a joke etc etc An undying portrait is | D |
thus put on record of the typical Scot of the day | E |
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There aince was a very pawky duke | F |
Far kent for his joukery pawkery | G |
Wha owned a hoose wi' a gran' outlook | H |
A gairden an' a rockery | G |
Hech mon The pawky duke | F |
Hoot ay An' a rockery | G |
For a bonnet laird wi' a sma' kailyaird | E |
Is naethin' but a mockery | G |
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He dwalt far up a Heelant glen | I |
Where the foamin' flood an' the crag is | D |
He dined each day on the usquebae | J |
An' he washed it doon wi' haggis | D |
Hech mon The pawky duke | F |
Hoot ay An' a haggis | D |
For that's the way that the Heelanters dae | E |
Whaur the foamin' flood an' the crag is | D |
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He wore a sporran an' a dirk | K |
An' a beard like besom bristles | D |
He was an elder o' the kirk | K |
And he hated kists o' whistles | D |
Hech mon The pawky duke | F |
An' doon on kists o' whistles | D |
They're a' reid heidit fowk up North | L |
Wi' beards like besom bristles | D |
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His hair was reid as ony rose | D |
His legs was lang an' bony | G |
He keepit a hoast an' a rubbin' post | E |
An' a buskit cockernony | G |
Hech mon The pawky duke | F |
An' a buskit cockernony | G |
Ye ne'er will ken true Heelantmen | G |
Wha'll own they hadna ony | G |
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An' if he met a Sassenach | C |
Attour in Caledonia | G |
He gart him lilt in a cotton kilt | E |
Till he took an acute pneumonia | G |
Hech mon The pawky duke | F |
An' a Sassenach wi' pneumonia | G |
He lat him feel that the Land o' the Leal | M |
'S nae far frae Caledonia | G |
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Then aye afore he socht his bed | E |
He danced the Gillie Callum | N |
An' wi's Kilmarnock owre his neb | J |
What evil could befall him | O |
Hech mon The pawky duke | F |
What evil could befall him | O |
When he cast his buits an' soopled his cuits | D |
Wi' a gude gaun Gillie Callum | N |
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But they brocht a joke they did indeed | E |
Ae day for his eedification | G |
An' they needed to trephine his heid | E |
Sae he deed o' the operation | G |
Hech mon The pawky duke | F |
Wae's me for the operation | G |
For weel I wot this typical Scot | E |
Was a michty loss to the nation | G |
David Rorie
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