The Moralist Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDEFGGGG CHCHIJKJGGLG MNONCPQPNNGN PCRCNGLGPOOGO GQOQCSPSOOTO KUCVGGPGCCGC KOKOKCOCOOCOThree other soldier blokes 'n' me packed | A |
'ome from foreign lands | B |
Bit into each the God of Battles' everlastin' | C |
brands | B |
They limped in time 'n' coughed in tune 'n' | C |
one was short an ear | D |
'N' one was short a tier of ribs 'n' all was | E |
short of beer | F |
I speaks up like a temp'rance gent | G |
But ever since the sky was bent | G |
The thirst of man 'as never yet bin squenched | G |
with argument | G |
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Bill's skull was welded all across Jim 'ad an | C |
eye in soak | H |
Sam 'obbled on a patent leg 'n' every man | C |
was broke | H |
They sang a song of Mother with their faces | I |
titled up | J |
Says Bill o 'Ere's yer 'eroes sling the | K |
bloomin' votive cup | J |
We got no beer the soup was bad | G |
Now oo will stand the soldier lad | G |
The swag of honest liquor that for years he | L |
hasn't 'ad | G |
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Sez I Respeck yer uniform Remember | M |
oo you are | N |
They'd pinched a wicker barrer 'arf a pram | O |
'n' 'arf a car | N |
In this ole Bill o nestled 'neath a blanket on | C |
his face | P |
A someone's darlin' sorter look a touch iv | Q |
boy'ood's grace | P |
The gentle ladies stopped to 'ear | N |
'N' dropped a symperthetic tear | N |
A dollar or a deener for the pore haff ict | G |
dear | N |
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The others trucked the wounded to a hentrance | P |
up a lane | C |
I sez Sich conduck's shameful Bill o | R |
took to ease his pain | C |
One long 'un and another The conductor | N |
picked his brand | G |
The gripman lent his countenance to wot he | L |
'ad in 'and | G |
And when they moved their stand 'twas | P |
Sam | O |
Lay pale 'n' peaceful in the pram | O |
'N' twenty flappers stroked his paw 'n' said | G |
he was a lamb | O |
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The gathered in the tokens and they blooed | G |
'em as above | Q |
While Jim o done the hinvalid 'oom Sammy | O |
had to shove | Q |
Sez I No noble 'eroes what's bin fightin' | C |
for their king | S |
Should smirch theirselves by doin' this dis | P |
'onerable thing | S |
But fine old gents 'n' donahs prim | O |
They stopped 'n' slid the beans to Jim | O |
You betcher life I let 'im hear just what I | T |
though of 'im | O |
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Nine g m at St Kilder saw the finish of the | K |
prowl | U |
Each 'ad his full 'n' plentv and was blowin' | C |
in the tow'l | V |
As neither bloke cud stand alone they leaned | G |
'n' argufied | G |
Which was the patient sufferer oo's turn it was | P |
to ride | G |
Each 'eld a san'wich and a can | C |
Sez I This shouldn't 'ave began | C |
'Tain't conduck wot it worthy of a soldier and | G |
a man | C |
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I cud 'a' cried with injured pride Afore a | K |
push the three | O |
Got scrappin' vague 'n' foolish which the | K |
cripple boy should be | O |
Sam slips his scientific leg 'n' flings it in the | K |
drain | C |
I'll auto 'ome he sez or never see me | O |
'ome again | C |
But I am thinkin' 'ard oo he | O |
Tucked 'elpiess in the pram might be | O |
Comes sudden reckerlection Great Gohan | C |
ners it is me | O |
Edward George Dyson
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