Ballad Of The Press-gang At Shihao Village Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDECFGCHICJKCALCMN COFC

One evening I found lodging in a village whereA
A press gang stole by night to seize my aging hostB
Who hearing them scaled the wall and hid nearbyC
Furious the bailiff bellowed at the gateD
Until the woman of the house unbarred the doorE
Stepped out and offered up this pitiful replyC
Three boys I nursed and raised and on the selfsame dayF
Saw them sent off to the garrison at YehG
My oldest boy he sent a letter by and byC
To say the other two were lying in their gravesH
And he himself was living but a stolen lifeI
O Mother dear how short we live how long we dieC
And now there s not another male under my roofJ
Besides this man child nursing at his mother s breastK
That you could find some use for her I ll not denyC
But as you see she hardly has a stitch to wearA
And there s the child to think of so why not think on thisL
Granted I am old and gray yet I am spryC
Enough to keep up with the other conscripts andM
I know I ve strength to serve the men their morning mealsN
With that the voices died though now and then a cryC
Or plaintive sob choked off the silence of the nightO
At break of day when I continued on my wayF
No one was left but that old man to say goodbyeC

Du Fu



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