Stop-and-see Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDED FGFHIJIJ KDKDLMNM DODOPQPQ ERERJSJS ETETPLPL UHUHVWVW XRXRJIJI DYDYEZEZ| I M STEWING in a brick built town | A |
| My coat is quite a stylish cut | B |
| And morn and even up and down | A |
| I travel in a common rut | B |
| But as the city sounds recede | C |
| In dreamy moods I sometimes see | D |
| A vision of a busy lead | E |
| And hear its voices calling me | D |
| - | |
| My flaccid muscles seem to tweak | F |
| To feel the windlass pall and strain | G |
| To shake the cradle by the creek | F |
| And puddle at the tom again | H |
| I d gladly sling this musty shop | I |
| To see the sluicing waters flow | J |
| A pile of tucker dirt on top | I |
| And simply Lord knows what below | J |
| - | |
| Twas lightly left tis lately mourned | K |
| The tent life up at Stop and See | D |
| When shirts with yellow clay adorned | K |
| Were badges of nobility | D |
| When Sunday s best was Monday s wear | L |
| And Bennett gave us verse and book | M |
| Poor Dick a crude philosopher | N |
| But bless his heart a clever cook | M |
| - | |
| An easy life we lived and free | D |
| The wash was only ten weight stuff | O |
| The bottom dry and soft at knee | D |
| With Hope to help us twas enough | O |
| Then none could say us ay or nay | P |
| Did we agree to slave or smoke | Q |
| The pan was ready with the pay | P |
| E en though the graft was half in joke | Q |
| - | |
| Twas good when spell oh had been said | E |
| To watch the white smoke curl and cling | R |
| Against the gravel roof o erhead | E |
| The candles dimly flickering | R |
| And circled with a yellow glow | J |
| To sprawl upon the broken reef | S |
| And pensively to pull and blow | J |
| The fragrant incense from the leaf | S |
| - | |
| And where the creek ran by our tent | E |
| Or lingered through embowered ponds | T |
| In dusky nooks that held a scent | E |
| Of musk amid the drooping fronds | T |
| It was a pleasant task to lay | P |
| The dish within the stream and there | L |
| To puddle off the pug and clay | P |
| And pan the gleaming prospect bare | L |
| - | |
| Oft in the strange deceit of dreams | U |
| I swirl the old tin dish again | H |
| And Wondee s rippling water seems | U |
| To cool my weary limbs as then | H |
| And down the hill side bare and dry | V |
| A digger s chorus faintly comes | W |
| And mingles with the lullaby | V |
| Of locusts in the drowsy gums | W |
| - | |
| The barrels rattle on their stands | X |
| And in the shaft the nail kegs swing | R |
| The short sharp strokes of practised hands | X |
| Are making pick and anvil ring | R |
| I hear the splitter s measured blow | J |
| The distant knocker rise and drop | I |
| The cheery cry Look up below | J |
| The muffled call of Heave on top | I |
| - | |
| No piles were made at Stop and See | D |
| No nuggets found of giant size | Y |
| But looking back it seems to me | D |
| That all who laboured there were wise | Y |
| For there was freedom void of pride | E |
| There hate of forms and shallow arts | Z |
| And there were friendships all too wide | E |
| For narrow streets and narrow hearts | Z |
Edward George Dyson
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