Ben Duggan Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Jack Denver died on Talbragar when Christmas Eve beganA
And there was sorrow round the place for Denver was a manA
Jack Denver's wife bowed down her head her daughter's grief was wildB
And big Ben Duggan by the bed stood sobbing like a childB
But big Ben Duggan saddled up and galloped fast and farC
To raise the longest funeral ever seen on TalbragarC
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By station homeD
And shearing shedE
Ben Duggan cried Jack Denver's deadE
Roll up at TalbragarC
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He borrowed horses here and there and rode all Christmas EveF
And scarcely paused a moment's time the mournful news to leaveF
He rode by lonely huts and farms and when the day was doneG
He turned his panting horse's head and rode to Ross's RunG
No bushman in a single day had ridden half so farC
Since Johnson brought the doctor to his wife at TalbragarC
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By diggers' campsH
Ben Duggan spedE
At each he cried Jack Denver's deadE
Roll up at TalbragarC
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That night he passed the humpies of the splitters on the ridgeI
And roused the bullock drivers camped at Belinfante's BridgeI
And as he climbed the ridge again the moon shone on the riseJ
The soft white moonbeams glistened in the tears that filled his eyesJ
He dashed the rebel drops away for blinding things they areC
But 'twas his best and truest friend who died on TalbragarC
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At Blackman's RunG
Before the dawnK
Ben Duggan cried Poor Denver's goneK
Roll up at TalbragarC
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At all the shanties round the place they'd heard his horse's trampL
He took the track to Wilson's Luck and told the diggers' campL
But in the gorge by Deadman's Gap the mountain shades were blackM
And there a newly fallen tree was lying on the trackM
He saw too late and then he heard the swift hoof's sudden jarC
And big Ben Duggan ne'er again rode home to TalbragarC
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The wretch is drunkN
And Denver's deadE
A burning shame the people saidE
Next day at TalbragarC
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For thirty miles round Talbragar the boys rolled up in strengthO
And Denver had a funeral a good long mile in lengthO
Round Denver's grave that Christmas day rough bushmen's eyes were dimP
The western bushmen knew the way to bury dead like himP
But some returning homeward found by light of moon and starC
Ben Duggan dying in the rocks five miles from TalbragarC
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They knelt aroundQ
He raised his headE
And faintly gasped Jack Denver's deadE
Roll up at TalbragarC
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But one short hour before he died he woke to understandR
They told him when he asked them that the funeral was grandR
And then there came into his eyes a strange victorious lightS
He smiled on them in triumph and his great soul took its flightS
And still the careless bushmen tell by tent and shanty barC
How Duggan raised a funeral years back on TalbragarC
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And far and wideT
When Duggan diedT
The bushmen of the western sideT
Rode in to TalbragarC

Henry Lawson



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