The Pedlar's Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDD EFEFGDD HIHIJDD

I tramped among the townward throngA
A sultry summer's mornB
They mocked me loud they mocked me longA
They laughed my pack to scornB
But a likely pedlar holds his peaceC
Until the reckoning's toldD
Merrily I to market went tho' songs were all my goldD
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At weary noon I left the townE
I left the highway straightF
I climbed the silent sunlit downE
And stood by a castle gateF
Never yet was a house too highG
When the pedlar's heart was boldD
Merrily I to market went tho' songs were all my goldD
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A lady leaned from her window thereH
And asked my wares to seeI
Her voice made rich the summer airH
Richer my soul in meI
She gave me only four little wordsJ
Words of a language oldD
Merrily I from market came for all my songs were soldD

Henry John Newbolt, Sir



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