The Laverock Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBBC DDDC EEEC FGGC EEEC HHHC HHHC IJIC K GEGE LLLL HCHC HLHL K LCLC HHHH EEEE HMHM HEHE EHEH HEHE ENEM

The Man saysA
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Laverock i' the liftB
Hae ye nae sang thriftB
'At ye scatter 't sae heigh and lat it a' driftB
Wasterfu laverockC
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Dinna ye kenD
'At ye hing ower menD
Wha haena a sang or a penny to spenD
Hertless laverockC
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But up there youE
I' the bow o' the blueE
Haud skirlin on as gien a' war newE
Toom heidit laverockC
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Haith ye're ower blytheF
I see a great scytheG
Swing whaur yer nestie lies doon i' the lytheG
Liltin laverockC
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Eh sic a sounE
Birdie come dounE
Ye're fey to sing sic a merry tuneE
Gowkit laverockC
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Come to yer nestH
Yer wife's sair prestH
She's clean worn oot wi' duin her bestH
Rovin laverockC
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Winna ye haudH
Ye're surely madH
Is there naebody there to gie ye a dadH
Menseless laverockC
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Come doon and conformI
Pyke an honest wormJ
And hap yer bairns frae the comin stormI
Spendrife laverockC
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The Bird singsK
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My nestie it liethG
I' the how o' a ban'E
The swing o' the scytheG
'Ill miss 't by a spanE
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The lift it's sae cheeryL
The win' it's sae freeL
I hing ower my dearieL
And sing 'cause I seeL
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My wifie's wee breistieH
Grows warm wi' my sangC
And ilk crumpled up beastieH
Kens no to think langC
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Up here the sun sings butH
He only shines thereL
Ye haena nae wings butH
Come up on a prayerL
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The man singsK
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Ye wee daurin craturL
Ye rant and ye singC
Like an oye o' auld NaturL
Ta'en hame by the kingC
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Ye wee feathert priestieH
Yer bells i' yer thro'tH
Yer altar yer breistieH
Yer mitre forgotH
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Offerin and AaronE
Ye burn hert and brainE
And dertin and daurinE
Flee back to yer ainE
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Ye wee minor prophetH
It's 'maist my beliefM
'At I'm doon in TophetH
And you abune griefM
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Ye've deavt me and dauditH
And ca'd me a fuleE
I'm nearhan' persuauditH
To gang to your schuleE
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For birdie I'm thinkinE
Ye ken mair nor meH
Gien ye haena been drinkinE
And sing as ye seeH
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Ye maun hae a sicht 'atH
Sees gay and far benE
And a hert for the micht o' 'tH
Wad sair for nine menE
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There's somebody's been tilE
Roun saft to ye whaN
Said birdies are seen tilE
And e'en whan they fa'M

George Macdonald



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