Alf-s Fourth Bit Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDED FGHGBIJA AKBK| Rudyard the dud yard | A |
| Rudyard the false measure | B |
| Told 'em that glory | C |
| Ain't always a pleasure | B |
| But said it wuz glorious nevertheless | D |
| To lick the boots of the bloke | E |
| That makes the worst mess | D |
| - | |
| Keep up the grand system | F |
| Don't tell what you know | G |
| Your grandad got the rough edge | H |
| Ain't it always been so | G |
| Your own ma' warn't no better | B |
| Than the Duchess of Kaugh | I |
| My cousin's named Baldwin | J |
| An' 'e looks like a tofft | A |
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| You 'ark to the sargent | A |
| And don't read no books | K |
| Go to God like a sojer | B |
| What counts is the looks | K |
Ezra Pound
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