Clinging Back Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBBBBCCBBBBB DDBBBBB EEBBBBB FGBBBBB HHBBBBBWhen you see a man come walking down through George Street loose and free | A |
Suit of saddle tweed and soft shirt and a belt and cabbagetree | A |
With the careless swing and carriage and the confidence you lack | B |
There is freedom in Australia he s a man that s clinging back | B |
Clingin back | B |
Holdin back | B |
To the old things and the bold things clinging back | B |
When you see a woman riding as I saw one ride to day | C |
Down the street to Milson s Ferry on a big upstanding bay | C |
With her body gently swaying to the horse shoes click a clack | B |
You might lift your hat with caution she s a girl who s clinging back | B |
Clinging back | B |
Swinging back | B |
To the old things and the bold things clinging back | B |
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When you see a rich man pulling on the harbour in a boat | D |
With the motor launches racing till they scarcely seem to float | D |
And the little skiff is lifting to his muscles tense and slack | B |
You say Go it to a sane man He s a man that s clinging back | B |
Clinging back | B |
Swinging back | B |
To the old things and the bold things clinging back | B |
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When you see two lovers strolling arm in arm or round the waist | E |
And they never seem to loiter and they never seem to haste | E |
But indifferent to others take the rock or bush hid track | B |
You be sure about their future they re a pair that s clinging back | B |
Clinging back | B |
Holding back | B |
To the old things and the bold things clinging back | B |
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I a weary picture writer in a time that s cruel plain | F |
Have been clinging all too sadly to what shall not come again | G |
To what shall not come and should not for the silver s mostly black | B |
And the gold a dull red copper by the springs where I held back | B |
Clinging back | B |
Holding back | B |
To the old things and the cold things clinging back | B |
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But if you should read a writer sending truths home every time | H |
While his every point goes ringing like the grandest prose in rhyme | H |
Though he writes the people s grammar and he spreads the people s clack | B |
He is stronger than the Public and he ll jerk the mad world back | B |
Yank it back | B |
Hold it back | B |
For the love of little children hold it back | B |
Henry Lawson
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