How The Melbourne Cup Was Won Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEFEFGHGH IJIJKLKL MBMBNANA OPOPQRQR SASATJTJ UVUVQWQW MKMKXYXY

In the beams of a beautiful dayA
Made soft by a breeze from the seaB
The horses were started awayA
The fleet footed thirty and threeB
Where beauty with shining attireC
Shed more than a noon on the landD
Like spirits of thunder and fireC
They flashed by the fence and the standD
And the mouths of pale thousands were hushedE
When Somnus a marvel of strengthF
Past Bowes like a sudden wind rushedE
And led the bay colt by a lengthF
But a chestnut came galloping throughG
And down where the river tide stealsH
O Brien on brave WaterlooG
Dashed up to the big horse s heelsH
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But Cracknell still kept to the foreI
And first by the water bend wheeledJ
When a cry from the stand and a roarI
Ran over green furlongs of fieldJ
Far out by the back of the courseK
A demon of muscle and pluckL
Flashed onward the favourite horseK
With his hoofs flaming clear of the ruckL
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But the wonderful Queenslander cameM
And the thundering leaders were threeB
And a ring and a roll of acclaimM
Went out like a surge of the seaB
An Epigram Epigram winsN
The Colt of the Derby The bayA
But back where the crescent beginsN
The favourite melted awayA
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And the marvel that came from the NorthO
With another was heavily thrownP
And here at the turning flashed forthO
To the front a surprising unknownP
By shed and by paddock and gateQ
The strange the magnificent blackR
Led Darebin a length in the straightQ
With thirty and one at his backR
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But the Derby colt tired at the railsS
And Ivory s marvellous bayA
Passed Burton O Brien and HalesS
As fleet as a flash of the dayA
But Gough on the African starT
Came clear in the front of his fieldJ
Hard followed by Morrison s CzarT
And the blood unaccustomed to yieldJ
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Yes first from the turn to the endU
With a boy on him paler than ghostV
The horse that had hardly a friendU
Shot flashing like fire by the postV
When Graham was riding twas lateQ
For his friends to applaud on the standsW
The black through the bend and the straightQ
Had the race of the year in his handsW
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In a clamour of calls and acclaimM
He landed the money the horseK
With the beautiful African nameM
That rang to the back of the courseK
Hurrah for the Hercules raceX
And the terror that came from his stallY
With the bright the intelligent faceX
To show the road home to them allY

Henry Kendall



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