Pat And The Pig Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDECCFFFGHGIIJK HL HI

Old Deutchland's the country for sauerkraut and beerA
Old England's the land of roast beef and good cheerA
Auld Scotland's the mother of gristle and gritB
But Ireland my boy is the mother of witB
Once Pat was indicted for stealing a pigC
And brought into court to the man in the wigC
The indictment was long and so lumbered with LatinD
That Pat hardly knew what a pickle was Pat inE
But at last it was read to the end and the wigC
Said Pat are you guilty of stealing the pigC
Pat looked very wise though a trifle forlornF
And he asked of milord that the witness be swornF
Bless yer sowl stammered Pat an' the day ye was bornF
Faith how in the divil d'ye think Oi can tellG
Till Oi hear the ividinceH
Pat reckoned wellG
For the witness was sworn and the facts he revealedI
How Pat stole the piggy and how the pig squealedI
Whose piggy the pig was and what he was worthJ
And the slits in his ears and his tail and so forthK
But he never once said 'in the county of Meath ' CXH
So Pat he escaped by the skin of his teethL
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CX In criminal cases it is necessary to prove that the crime wasH
committed in the county where the venue is laidI

Hanford Lennox Gordon



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