At Currabwee Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDD EDEDFF GHGHII JKLKMM| Every night at Currabwee | A |
| Little men with leather hats | B |
| Mend the boots of Faery | C |
| From the tough wings of the bats | B |
| So my mother told to me | D |
| And she is wise you will agree | D |
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| Louder than a cricket's wing | E |
| All night long their hammer's glee | D |
| Times the merry songs they sing | E |
| Of Ireland glorious and free | D |
| So I heard Joseph Plunkett say | F |
| You know he heard them but last May | F |
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| And when the night is very cold | G |
| They warm their hands against the light | H |
| Of stars that make the waters gold | G |
| Where they are labouring all the night | H |
| So Pearse said and he knew the truth | I |
| Among the stars he spent his youth | I |
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| And I myself have often heard | J |
| Their singing as the stars went by | K |
| For am I not of those who reared | L |
| The banner of old Ireland high | K |
| From Dublin town to Turkey's shores | M |
| And where the Vardar loudly roars | M |
Francis Ledwidge
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