A Dan Yell Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDE FGFGHIHE JJJJGKGK LJLJGGGG GMGMGEGE GNGNGOGPI WISH I d never gone to board | A |
In that house where I met | B |
The touring lady from abroad | C |
Who mocks my nightmares yet | B |
I wish I wish that she had saved | D |
Her news of what she d seen | E |
That Dan O Connor is clean shaved | D |
And parts his hair between | E |
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The ladies down at Manly now | F |
And widows understood | G |
No more deplore their marriage vow | F |
Or hopeless widowhood | G |
For Dan O Connor is the same | H |
As though he d never been | I |
Since Daniel shaved that shave of shame | H |
And combed his hair between | E |
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No more Oh Bards in Danyel tones | J |
He ll voice our several fames | J |
And nevermore he ll mix our bones | J |
As once he mixed our names | J |
Let Southern minstrels dree their weird | G |
And lay their sad harps down | K |
For Dan O Connor s shorn of beard | G |
And cracked across the crown | K |
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The lobby and refreshment room | L |
Are shorn of half their larks | J |
A newer ghost now haunts the gloom | L |
That knew the ghost of Parkes | J |
The brightest joke Australia had | G |
Is but a hopeless grunt | G |
It went for ever mad and bad | G |
When Daniel shaved his front | G |
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The fair Spotswhoshky weeps indeed | G |
Frogsleggi and Bung Lung | M |
With none to greet and none to speed | G |
Them in their native tongue | M |
By Sucklar Key nor Golden Gate | G |
No Dan is ever seen | E |
Since Dan O Connor wiped his slate | G |
And notched his top between | E |
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But Dan O Connor Lord knows best | G |
The thing might be a sell | N |
You surely will forgive a jest | G |
From one who wished you well | N |
When we ve forgot the face we feared | G |
And Time has deadened pain | O |
Oh Dan O Connor grow your beard | G |
And come to us again | P |
Henry Lawson
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