Joseph's Dreams And Reuben's Brethren (a Recital In Six Chapters) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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I cannot blame old Israel yet | B |
For I am not a sage | C |
I shall not know until I get | B |
The son of my old age | C |
The mysteries of this Vale of Tears | D |
We will perchance explain | E |
When we have lived a thousand years | F |
And died and come again | G |
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No doubt old Jacob acted mean | H |
Towards his father's son | I |
But other hands were none too clean | H |
When all is said and done | I |
There were some things that had to be | J |
In those old days 'tis true | K |
But with old Jacob's history | J |
This tale has nought to do | K |
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They had to keep the birth rate up | L |
And populate the land | M |
They did it too by simple means | N |
That we can't understand | M |
The Patriarchs' way of fixing things | O |
Would make an awful row | P |
And Sarah's plain straightforward plan | Q |
Would never answer now | R |
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This is a tale of simple men | G |
And one precocious boy | S |
A spoilt kid and as usual | T |
His father's hope and joy | S |
It mostly is the way in which | U |
The younger sons behave | V |
That brings the old man's grey hairs down | W |
In sorrow to the grave | V |
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Old Jacob loved the whelp and made | X |
While meaning to be kind | Y |
A coat of many colours that | Z |
Would strike a nigger blind | Y |
It struck the brethren green 'twas said | A2 |
I'd take a pinch of salt | B2 |
Their coats had coloured patches too | K |
But that was not their fault | B2 |
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Young Joseph had a soft thing on | C2 |
And humbugged from his birth | D2 |
You may depend he worked the thing | E2 |
For all that it was worth | D2 |
And that he grafted not but crowed | F2 |
You don't need to be told | G2 |
And he was mighty cocky with | H2 |
His Lo and his Behold | G2 |
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He took in all his brothers said | A2 |
And went and told his Dad | I2 |
And then when someone split on him | J2 |
No wonder they were mad | I2 |
But still he wasn't satisfied | K2 |
And it would almost seem | L2 |
He itched to rile his brethren for | M2 |
He went and dreamed a dream | L2 |
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And told it to his brothers straight | N2 |
So Genesis believes | O2 |
Lo we were working in the field | P2 |
And we were binding sheaves | O2 |
And my sheaf rose and stood upright | Q2 |
And straightway for a sign | R2 |
Your sheaves came round about and made | X |
Obeisance to mine | R2 |
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The brethren stared and made comment | S2 |
In words that were not mild | T2 |
And when the meaning dawned on them | U2 |
You bet that they were wild | T2 |
And Joseph left those angry men | G |
To boil and blow off steam | L2 |
And ambled chuckling home agen | G |
To dream another dream | L2 |
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Behold I've dreamed a dream once more | M2 |
He told 'em frank and free | J |
The sun moon and eleven stars | V2 |
Have likewise bowed to me | J |
Perhaps Astronomy has changed | W2 |
Since Joseph saw the light | Q2 |
But I have wondered what the sun | G |
Was doing out at night | Q2 |
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And when they dropped you never heard | X2 |
In sheds or shanty bars | V2 |
Such awful language as escaped | Y2 |
From those eleven stars | V2 |
You know how Jacob Israel loved | Z2 |
His hopeful youngest pup | L |
But when he heard the latest dream | L2 |
It shook the old man up | L |
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But Joseph talked his father round | A3 |
Who humoured every whim | J2 |
Perhaps old Jacob half believed | B3 |
They would bow down to him | J2 |
But anyway as always was | C3 |
He backed the youngest son | G |
And sent the others with the sheep | D3 |
Out to the Check 'em run | G |
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CHAPTER II | A |
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Now Jacob with that wondrous tact | E3 |
That doting parents show | P |
Or anxious for his sons out back | F3 |
Sent of all others Joe | P |
To see if it was well with them | U2 |
And they were not asleep | D3 |
With one eye on his brothers' camp | G3 |
And one eye on the sheep | D3 |
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He drew a blank on Check 'em run | G |
Got bushed too you'll be bound | A3 |
A certain cove there's always one | G |
Saw Joseph mooning round | A3 |
He asked him how it came to pass | H3 |
And what it was about | I3 |
And said They're trav lin' now for grass | H3 |
In Doothen further out | I3 |
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He also muttered Strike me blue | K |
While staring at the clothes | J3 |
He'd never seen a jackaroo | J |
With such a coat as Joe's | K3 |
He set the nameless on the track | F3 |
And scratched his head to think | L3 |
But gave it best and riding back | F3 |
Said firmly Strike me pink | L3 |
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'Twas blazing hot in Doothen then | G |
The sweat ran down in streams | M3 |
It melted out the memory | J |
Of even Joseph's dreams | M3 |
They'd had some trouble with the sheep | D3 |
Some Arabs and a shirk | N3 |
It was a favourable time | O3 |
For Joe to get to work | N3 |
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They saw him coming afar off | P3 |
In this case you might note | Q3 |
Their eyesight wasn't wonderful | T |
Considering the coat | Q3 |
And what with sheep and dust and flies | R3 |
And damned shirks in the swim | J2 |
With sheep stealers the brethren were | J |
For absenteeing him | J2 |
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And add to that he scared the kine | G |
With his infernal coat | Q3 |
They trampled on the sheep and swine | G |
And startled every goat | Q3 |
The brethren had to round up then | G |
As fast as ass could go | P |
And when they got to camp agen | G |
They'd fixed it up for Joe | P |
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Save poor old Rube he had the blight | Q2 |
But grafting all the same | S3 |
He only looked on family rows | K3 |
As just a blooming shame | S3 |
Like many an easy going man | G |
He had a cunning soul | T3 |
He said We will not kill the kid | U3 |
But shove him in a hole | T3 |
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And leave him there to dream o' things | O |
There's not the slightest doubt | I3 |
He meant to slip round after dark | V3 |
And pull the youngster out | I3 |
And fill his gourd and tucker bag | W3 |
And tell him Not to mind | Y |
And start him on the back track with | H2 |
A gentle kick behind | Y |
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Some 'Tothersider prospectors | X3 |
Had been there poking round | A3 |
You may depend that Reuben knew | G |
'Twas dry and shallow ground | A3 |
They dropped young Joseph in a hole | T3 |
The giddy little goat | Q3 |
And left him there to cool his heels | Y3 |
Without his overcoat | Q3 |
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Don't think that Moses such a whale | Z3 |
On dry facts thought it wet | B |
To say when they'd chucked Joseph in | G |
It was an empty pit | A4 |
So many things are preached and said | A2 |
Where'er the Bible is | B4 |
To prove that Moses never read | A2 |
The proofs of Genesis | C4 |
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But let's get on While having grub | D4 |
A brethren sniffed and seen | G |
Some Ishmaelites pass through the scrub | D4 |
Or O asses I mean | G |
They'd been right out to Gilead | E4 |
A rather longish trip | F4 |
For camel loads of balm and myrrh | J |
And spicery for 'Gyp | F4 |
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I've often seen the Afghans pass | H3 |
With camel strings out back | F3 |
And thought 'twas somewhat similar | J |
On that old Bible track | F3 |
I don't know much of balm and myrrh | J |
Whatever they may be | J |
But e'en when sheepskins were not there | J |
I've smelt the spicery | J |
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It was the same in Canaan then | G |
As it is here to day | G4 |
A sudden thought jerked Judah up | F4 |
For brofit straight away | G4 |
The brethren got on one end too | G |
When Judah jumped and said | A2 |
We'll sell the kid for what he brings | O |
He's no good when he's dead | A2 |
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And to be short they being Jews | H4 |
The chosing of the earth | D2 |
They sold him to the Ishmaelites | H4 |
For more than twice his worth | D2 |
Some Midianitish auctioneers | H4 |
Were also on the job | I4 |
'Twas twenty bits of silver which | U |
I s'pose was twenty bob | I4 |
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So they most comfortably got | J4 |
Young Joseph off their hands | H4 |
For Ishmael never bothered much | K4 |
About receipts or brands | H4 |
They spake not of his dreams and cheek | L4 |
His laziness or skite | J4 |
No doubt they thought the Ishmaelites | H4 |
Would see to that all right | J4 |
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Then Reuben came he'd been around | J4 |
To watch the sheep a bit | J4 |
And on his way back to the camp | F4 |
He slipped round by the pit | J4 |
To give young Joe a drink He stared | J4 |
And thinking Joe was dead | J4 |
He rent his gown like mad and ran | G |
For ashes for his head | J4 |
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As if that would do any good | J4 |
I only know that I | A |
Cannot afford to rend my clothes | H4 |
When my relations die | A |
I don't suppose they would come back | F3 |
Or that the world would care | J |
If I went howling for a year | J |
With ashes in my hair | J |
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You say he counted on a new | G |
Rig out Yes And you know | P |
That Jacob tore his garment too | G |
So that old cock won't crow | P |
Look here You keep your smart remarks | H4 |
Till after I am gone | G |
I won't have Reuben silver tailed | J4 |
Nor Pharaoh later on | G |
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The brethren humbugged Reuben well | M4 |
For fear he'd take the track | F3 |
And sneak in on the Ishmaelites | H4 |
And steal young Joseph back | F3 |
Or fight it out if he was caught | J4 |
And die as it might be | J |
Or at the best go down with Joe | P |
And into slavery | J |
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Young Simeon slipped into the scrub | D4 |
To where the coat was hid | J4 |
And Judah stayed and wept with Rube | N4 |
While Levi killed a kid | J4 |
So they fixed up the wild beast yarn | G |
And Hebrews sadly note | J4 |
Considering the price of cloth | O4 |
They had to spoil the coat | J4 |
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There was a yam about old Rube | N4 |
That all true men despise | H4 |
Spread by his father's concubines | H4 |
A vicious strumpet's lies | H4 |
But I believe old Moses was | H4 |
As we are well aware | J |
That Reuben stood in this last scene | G |
The central figure there | J |
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I feel for poor old Israel's grief | P4 |
Believing all the same | S3 |
And not with atheist unbelief | P4 |
That Jacob was to blame | S3 |
'Twas ever so and shall be done | G |
While one fond fool has breath | Q4 |
Fond folly drives the youngest son | G |
To ruin and to death | Q4 |
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The caravan went jogging on | G |
To Pharaoh's royal town | G |
But Genesis gives no account | J4 |
Of Joseph's journey down | G |
I wouldn't be surprised to hear | J |
He found it pretty rough | P4 |
But there's a bare chance that his hide | J4 |
As well as cheek was tough | P4 |
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I see them toiling through the heat | J4 |
In patches and in dirt | J4 |
With sand grooved sandals on their feet | J4 |
And slaves without a shirt | J4 |
The dust caked thirst the burning ground | J4 |
The mad and maddening flies | H4 |
That gathered like black goggles round | J4 |
The piccaninnies' eyes | H4 |
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The Ishmaelites had tempers brief | P4 |
And whips of hide and gut | J4 |
And sometimes p'raps for Hagar's sake | R4 |
Gave Joe an extra cut | J4 |
When fainting by the way he felt | J4 |
The stimulating touch | K4 |
I have no doubt he often wished | J4 |
He hadn't dreamed so much | K4 |
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He didn't dream much on that trip | F4 |
Although he thought a lot | J4 |
However they got down to 'Gyp | F4 |
In good time where he got | J4 |
A wash and rest he needed both | S4 |
And in the old slave yard | J4 |
Was sold to Captain Potiphar | J |
Of Pharaoh's body guard | J4 |
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INTERLUDE | J4 |
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I pause to state that later on | G |
And it seems worth the halt | J4 |
Smart Judah gat into a mess | H4 |
Though it was not his fault | J4 |
And I would only like to say | H4 |
In this most thankless task | T4 |
Wives sell to husbands every day | H4 |
And that without a mask | T4 |
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But what with family rows and drought | J4 |
And blessed women too | G |
The fathers of terrestrial tribes | H4 |
Had quite enough to do | G |
They had to graft both day and night | J4 |
With no rest save the last | J4 |
For when they were not grafting they | H4 |
Were populating fast | J4 |
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CHAPTER III | A |
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The Captain was a casual man | G |
But seemed a shrewd one too | G |
He got young Joseph's measure soon | G |
And saw what he could do | G |
The Lord was with Joe Moses said | J4 |
I know that Joe had pluck | U4 |
But I believe 'twas mostly check | V4 |
And his infernal luck | U4 |
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The Captain made him manager | J |
Housekeeper overseer | J |
And found that this arrangement paid | J4 |
That much at least is clear | J |
And what with merchants clerks and slaves | H4 |
Joe led a busy life | P4 |
With one eye on the maid servants | H4 |
And Jeames and Potty's wife | P4 |
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The Captain seemed a casual man | G |
And 'Gyp was on the glide | J4 |
There was a growing tendency | J |
To live and let things slide | J4 |
He left all things in Joseph's hands | H4 |
According to old Mose | H4 |
And knew not what he had besides | H4 |
His tucker and his clothes | H4 |
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I guess he had a shrewd idea | J4 |
For it is now as then | G |
The world most often makes mistakes | H4 |
With easy going men | G |
The Captain often went away | H4 |
For quietness and rest | J4 |
And maybe for some other things | H4 |
Well Potiphar knew best | J4 |
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Perhaps the missus knew it too | G |
At least she should have known | G |
And Joe was handsome strange and new | G |
And she was much alone | G |
It seems a funny business now | G |
But I was never there | J |
Perhaps so long as cheques came in | G |
The Captain didn't care | J |
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'Tis strange that Moses such a whale | Z3 |
On details out of joint | J4 |
Should always come in such a case | H4 |
So bluntly to the point | J4 |
He says Joe had a goodly form | W4 |
Or person it should be | J |
He says that she cast eyes on Joe | P |
And she said Lie with me | J |
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It took young Joseph sudden like | X4 |
He'd heard while on the run | G |
Of other women who could lie | A |
And in more ways than one | G |
Of men who had been gaoled or hanged | J4 |
As they are here to day | H4 |
Likewise of lovers who were banged | J4 |
And so he edged away | H4 |
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She never moved and so he stayed | J4 |
While she was there to hear | J |
For his infernal vanity | J |
Was stronger than his fear | J |
He bragged his opportunity | J |
His strength and godliness | H4 |
There is no greater in the house | H4 |
Than I She made him less | H4 |
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'Twas cant to brag of purity | J |
And right in that household | J4 |
For what was he if not a slave | P4 |
And basely bought and sold | J4 |
Unmanly for a man to treat | J4 |
A love starved woman so | H4 |
And cowardly to humiliate | J4 |
A spirit thrust so low | H4 |
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She knew that Joseph was a spy | A |
On her and all the rest | J4 |
And this with his outspoken scorn | G |
Made reasons manifest | J4 |
She had her passions don't be shocked | J4 |
For you have yours no doubt | J4 |
And meant to take young Joseph down | G |
And pay her husband out | J4 |
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He was a slave and bought and sold | J4 |
And I will say right here | J |
His preaching was too manifold | J4 |
And glib to be sincere | J |
When youth and looks turn goody good | J4 |
You'll see it at a glance | H4 |
They have one eye to woman's help | F4 |
And both on the main chance | H4 |
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Now had old Rube been in his place | H4 |
All honour to his name | S3 |
I'll swear he would have taken things | H4 |
Exactly as they came | S3 |
And kept it dark or fought it out | J4 |
As the ungodly can | G |
But whatsoe'er he might have done | G |
He would have been a man | G |
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Howbeit the missus stuck to Joe | H4 |
Vindictive vicious grim | J2 |
And bore his sermons and rebuffs | H4 |
Until she cornered him | J2 |
He left his garment in her hand | J4 |
And gat him out of that | J4 |
About the merits of the case | H4 |
I'll say no more that's flat | J4 |
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He knew all right what she was at | J4 |
And Potiphar was out | J4 |
He went alone into the house | H4 |
When no one was about | J4 |
He may have been half drunk or mad | J4 |
He certainly was blind | J4 |
To run no further than the yard | J4 |
And leave his coat behind | J4 |
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But seeing how our laws are fixed | J4 |
If I get in such dirt | J4 |
I'll straightway get me out of that | J4 |
If I've to leave my shirt | J4 |
But I will keep the running up | F4 |
If I have common sense | H4 |
Nor stop this side of Jericho | H4 |
To think of my defence | H4 |
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Joe should have streaked for Suez straight | J4 |
And tried his luck in flight | J4 |
For Canaan where they looked on things | H4 |
In quite another light | J4 |
Old Jacob had experience | H4 |
And he'd have stuck to Joe | H4 |
He was a match for women's lies | H4 |
That flabbergast us so | H4 |
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The missus told the self same tale | Z3 |
And in the self same way | H4 |
As our enfranchised females do | G |
In police courts every day | H4 |
Too cowardly to breathe a breath | Q4 |
Against the vilest rip | F4 |
We send straight men to gaol or death | Q4 |
Just as they did in 'Gyp | F4 |
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Now Potiphar was wondrous mild | J4 |
Suspiciously to say | H4 |
The least He didn't operate | J4 |
On Joseph straight away | H4 |
Perhaps he knew his wife no less | H4 |
Than Joe yet had regard | J4 |
For his own peace and quietness | H4 |
So Joe got two years' hard | J4 |
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CHAPTER IV | P4 |
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The Lord was with him Moses said | J4 |
Yet his luck didn't fail | Z3 |
For he got on the right side of | P4 |
The governor of the gaol | Z3 |
Perhaps he'd heard of Mrs P | F4 |
And cases like to Joe's | H4 |
And knew as much of woman's work | N3 |
As anybody knows | H4 |
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He made Joe super lag a sort | J4 |
Of deputy retained | J4 |
The easy going tendency | F4 |
In Egypt seemed ingrained | J4 |
Left everything in Joseph's hands | H4 |
Except maybe the keys | H4 |
And thereafter he let things slide | J4 |
And smoked his pipe in peace | H4 |
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Now Pharaoh had some trouble with | H2 |
His butler and his cook | Y4 |
But Pharaoh seemed most lenient | J4 |
With asses bought to book | Y4 |
He didn't cut the weak end off | P4 |
Each absent minded wretch | H4 |
But mostly sent the idiots up | F4 |
To chokey for a stretch | H4 |
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They found themselves in Joseph's care | J |
And it would almost seem | L2 |
They'd got wind of his weaknesses | H4 |
For each one dreamed a dream | L2 |
They dreamed a dream both of them Each | H4 |
Man his dream in one night | J4 |
Each man according to his dream | L2 |
And his own dream that's right | J4 |
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Next morning they made up their mugs | H4 |
And Joseph passing through | G |
Asked them if they were feeling cronk | Z4 |
And why they looked so blue | G |
They told him they had dreamed two dreams | H4 |
One each and any dunce | H4 |
Can understand how such remarks | H4 |
Would int'rest Joe at once | H4 |
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And there was no interpreter | J |
They said and that was why | A |
Joe said that that belonged to God | J4 |
But he would have a try | A |
I've noticed this with Christians since | H4 |
And often thought it odd | J4 |
They cannot keep their hands from things | H4 |
They say belong to God | J4 |
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The butler dreamed or anyway | H4 |
He said so understand | J4 |
He'd made some wine in Pharaoh's cup | F4 |
And placed it in his hand | J4 |
And Pharaoh placed the wine inside | J4 |
I s'pose But anyways | H4 |
There were three branches in the dream | L2 |
Which were of course three days | H4 |
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The butler might have one again | G |
And Joseph going strong | |
By evil chance get wind of it | J4 |
And diagnose it wrong | |
The cook had been the butler's mate | J4 |
And he thought was it odd | J4 |
That nightmare students such as Joe | H4 |
Were safer far in quod | J4 |
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He did repent him of his fault | J4 |
Though it was rather late | J4 |
For Pharaoh's dreams had called a halt | J4 |
A reason of some weight | J4 |
The butler hoped to score but 'twas | H4 |
A risky thing to do | J4 |
And you will wonder later on | G |
If Joe forgat him too | J4 |
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'Twas plain to any fool so Joe | H4 |
Said Yet within three days | H4 |
Shall Pharaoh lift thine head up and | J4 |
Restore thee to thy place | H4 |
Thou shalt deliver Pharaoh's cup | F4 |
Into his hand once more | J |
And he shall drink the liquor down | G |
Just as it was before | J |
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But promise when thou art all right | J4 |
And nothing is amiss | H4 |
To speak to Pharaoh of my case | H4 |
And get me out of this | H4 |
For I was kidnapped likewise gaoled | J4 |
For nothing that I know | H4 |
And granting his celibacy | H4 |
'Twould seem that that was so | H4 |
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The cook he was a godless cook | Y4 |
But quietly he stood | J4 |
'Til Joseph's inspiration came | S3 |
And he saw it was good | J4 |
And then his dream he did unfold | J4 |
All straight and unrehearsed | J4 |
Without a Lo or a Behold | J4 |
Or windmill business first | J4 |
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I'd three old baskets on me 'ed | J4 |
Now I ain't tellin' lies | H4 |
The top 'un full of fancy bread | J4 |
An' pork 'n' kidney pies | H4 |
I didn't bother looking up | F4 |
For it was blazin' 'ot | J4 |
There come a flock of crimson crows | H4 |
And scoffed the bleedin' lot | J4 |
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The cook he was a clever cook | Y4 |
But he'd been on the spree | H4 |
He put the case as man to man | G |
And put it frank and free | H4 |
He patted Joseph on the back | F3 |
Told him to go ahead | J4 |
And Joseph met the cook half way | H4 |
And man to man he said | J4 |
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Within three days shall Pharaoh lift | J4 |
Thine head from off of thee | H4 |
And he shall hang thee by the heels | H4 |
To the most handy tree | H4 |
A flock of crows shall pick thy bones | H4 |
And to be trebly sure | J |
His slaves shall pound them up with stones | H4 |
And use them for manure | J |
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The butler passed an anxious night | J4 |
He wanted matters fixed | J4 |
For what if Joe's prescriptions should | J4 |
By some fool chance get mixed | J4 |
The cook who was a careless cook | Y4 |
Wrote scoff words on the wall | Z3 |
But when the time was up he wished | J4 |
He hadn't dreamed at all | Z3 |
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And Pharaoh gave a feast he'd got | J4 |
Another chef this trip | F4 |
And his old butler he restored | J4 |
Unto his butlership | F4 |
But hanged the cook And after that | J4 |
Or this is how it seems | H4 |
The butler straight away forgat | J4 |
Young Joseph and his dreams | H4 |
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And maybe he was wise for all | Z3 |
That anybody knows | H4 |
He'd seen the headless baker hanged | J4 |
And picked clean by the crows | H4 |
It struck him too when looking back | F3 |
While calm and free from cares | H4 |
That Joseph had an off hand way | H4 |
Of fixing up nightmares | H4 |
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CHAPTER V | H4 |
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The gaol did Joseph little good | J4 |
Except by starts and fits | H4 |
But saved old Egypt for a while | Z3 |
And brightened up his wits | H4 |
And lest you thought me most unjust | J4 |
In matters lately gone | G |
You read and know how holy Joe | H4 |
Sold Egypt later on | G |
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Her weather prophets were as good | J4 |
As ours are every bit | J4 |
But Pharaoh took to dreaming dreams | H4 |
And made a mess of it | J4 |
And but for that I do not care | J |
What anybody thinks | H4 |
I'd not have lost my overcoat | J4 |
And watch and chain and links | H4 |
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Now Joseph's and the prisoners' dreams | H4 |
Were plain as dreams could be | H4 |
And more especially Pharaoh's dreams | H4 |
As far as I can see | H4 |
The same man who invented them | U2 |
Could well have read them too | J4 |
But any third rate showman knows | H4 |
That that would never do | J4 |
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There must be Lo's Beholds and Yets | H4 |
And It must come to pass | H4 |
'Til floods are gone and tanks are dry | A |
And there's no crops nor grass | H4 |
And Likewise Alsoes Says unto | J4 |
And countless weary Ands | H4 |
Until Japan sends Chinamen | G |
To irrigate the lands | H4 |
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And Pharaoh must take off his ring | E2 |
The one from off his hand | J4 |
To put upon Joe's little fin | G |
That all might understand | J4 |
And they must ride in chariots | H4 |
Have banquets everywhere | J |
And launch trips up the Hawkesbury | J |
To see Australia there | J |
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I dreamed last night that cattle fed | J4 |
Along the river flats | H4 |
They bore the brands of all the States | H4 |
And looked like Queensland fats | H4 |
And lo a mob of strangers came | S3 |
All bones from horn to heel | Z3 |
But they had nostrils breathing flame | S3 |
And they had horns of steel | Z3 |
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I dreamed that seven sheep were shorn | G |
That went by seven tracks | H4 |
And strove to live the winter through | J |
With sackcloth on their backs | H4 |
And lo I dreamed from east and west | J4 |
There came two blades of heat | J4 |
One blackened all the towns like fire | J |
Like drought one burnt the wheat | J4 |
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A black slave and a white slave laid | J4 |
A golden carpet down | G |
And yellow guards stood round about | J4 |
And he that came was brown | G |
Men slaved beneath the whip in pits | H4 |
Who now slave willingly | H4 |
They sold their birthright for a score | J |
Now read those dreams for me | H4 |
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But Joseph fixed up Pharaoh's dreams | H4 |
As quick as I can tell | Z3 |
And for Australia's sake I wish | H4 |
That mine were fixed as well | Z3 |
And nationalized from trusts and rings | H4 |
And shady covenants | H4 |
But we have thirteen little kings | H4 |
Of thirteen Parliaments | H4 |
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The years of plenty soon run out | J4 |
And from the cricket score | J |
We'll turn to face the years of drought | J4 |
And might be years of war | J |
With neither money men nor guns | H4 |
With nothing but despair | J |
But I get tired of printing truths | H4 |
For use no matter where | J |
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Joe said to seek a wise man out | J4 |
And Pharaoh took the Jew | J |
Adventurers fix up our dreams | H4 |
And we elect them too | J |
I mean no slur on any tribe | |
My best friend was a Yid | J |
But we let boodlers shape our ends | H4 |
And just as Pharaoh did | J |
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But Joseph did spy out the land | J |
If not for his own good | J |
He only boodled on the grand | J |
It must be understood | J |
He made a corner first in wheat | J |
And did it thoroughly | H4 |
No trust has ever seen since then | G |
So great a shark as he | H4 |
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And when the fearful famine came | S3 |
And corn was in demand | J |
He grabbed in God's and Pharaoh's name | S3 |
The money stock and land | J |
He knew the drought was very bad | J |
In Canaan crops were gone | G |
But never once inquired how his | H4 |
Old Dad was getting on | G |
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CHAPTER VI | A |
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And after many barren years | H4 |
Of spirit breaking work | N3 |
I see the brethren journeying down | G |
From Canaan's West o' Bourke | N3 |
And into Egypt to buy corn | G |
As at this very hour | J |
My brethren toil through blazing heat | J |
The weary miles for flour | J |
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'Twas noble of our Joseph then | G |
The Governor of the land | J |
To bait those weary simple men | G |
With monies in their hand | J |
To gratify his secret spite | J |
As only cowards can | G |
And preen his blasted vanity | H4 |
And strike through Benjamin | G |
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He put a cup in Benny's sack | F3 |
And sent them on their way | H4 |
And sent the Pleece to bring 'em back | F3 |
Before they'd gone a day | H4 |
The constable was well aware | J |
Of Joseph's little plan | G |
And most indignant when he caught | J |
The wretched caravan | G |
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He yelped Have such things come to pass | H4 |
Howld hard there Jerk 'em up | F4 |
Put down yer packs from every ass | H4 |
And fork out Phairey's cup | F4 |
It makes me sick upon my soul | Z3 |
The gratichood of man | G |
Ye had the feast and then ye shtole | Z3 |
His silver billy can | G |
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They swore that they had seen no cup | F4 |
And after each had sworn | G |
They said the sandstorm coming up | F4 |
Would simply spoil the corn | G |
They begged that he would wait until | Z3 |
They reached the nearest barn | G |
He said O that's a wind that shook | Y4 |
The barley sort of yarn | G |
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Now I'm no sergeant understand | J |
Ye needn't call me that | J |
Oi want no sugar wid me sand | J |
Whin Joseph smells a rat | J |
Take down yer sacks from off yer backs | H4 |
The other asses too | J |
And rip the neck of every sack | F3 |
The boys will see yer through | J |
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The cup was found in Benjamin's | H4 |
As all the world's aware | J |
The constable seemed most surprised | J |
Because he'd put it there | J |
A greenhorn raised on asses' milk | |
Well this beats all I know | G |
And then when he had cautioned them | U2 |
He took the gang in tow | G |
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And when they started out to rend | G |
Their turbans and their skirts | H4 |
He said Ye drunken lunatics | H4 |
Ye needn't tear yer shirts | H4 |
Ye're goin' where there's ladies now | G |
So keep yer shirts on mind | G |
The Guvnor got in trouble wanst | G |
For leavin' his behind | G |
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And Joseph gaoled and frightened them | U2 |
The feast was not amiss | H4 |
It showed him most magnanimous | H4 |
With all that wasn't his | H4 |
He took some extra graveyard pulls | H4 |
At his old Dad's grey hairs | H4 |
'Til Judah spoke up like a man | G |
And spoke up unawares | H4 |
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Then Joseph said that he was Joe | G |
With Egypt in his clutch | H4 |
You will not be surprised to know | G |
It didn't cheer them much | H4 |
And when he saw they were afraid | G |
And bowed beneath the rod | G |
He summoned snuffle to his aid | G |
And put it all on God | G |
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And now the brethren understood | G |
With keen regret no doubt | G |
That sin is seldom any good | G |
Unless it's carried out | G |
For after that heart breaking trip | F4 |
Across the scorching sands | H4 |
They found themselves in Joseph's grip | F4 |
With Benny on their hands | H4 |
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Poor Reuben to persuade his dad | G |
To let the youngster come | |
Had left his own sons' lives in pledge | |
For Benjamin at home | |
But life is made of many fires | H4 |
And countless frying pans | H4 |
As fast as we get rid of Joe's | H4 |
We're plagued by Benjamin's | H4 |
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Joe had a use for them so he | H4 |
Bade them to have no fear | J |
He said to them It was not you | J |
But God who sent me here | J |
He sent me on to save your lives | H4 |
He hath sent you to me | H4 |
To see to you and all your wives | H4 |
And your posterity | H4 |
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The Lord God hath exalted me | H4 |
And made me His right hand | G |
A father unto Pharaoh and | G |
A ruler in the land | G |
And likewise lord of Egypt | G |
He said a few things more | J |
And then he got to business straight | G |
I've heard such cant before | J |
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Those who have read will understand | G |
I never mean to scoff | P4 |
But I hate all hypocrisy | H4 |
And blasted showing off | P4 |
How cunningly our holy Joe | G |
Fixed up his tribe's affairs | H4 |
For his own ends and sprang the job | I4 |
On Pharaoh unawares | H4 |
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The fame was heard in Pharaoh's house | H4 |
Where peace and kindness thrived | G |
Saying Joseph's brethren are come | |
Joe's brothers have arrived | G |
And Pharaoh heard and was well pleased | G |
For he was white all through | J |
And Moses says without remark | V3 |
It pleased the servants too | J |
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But Pharaoh promptly put an end | G |
To Joseph's mummery | J |
He said Send waggons up and bid | G |
Thy people come to me | H4 |
Thou art commanded Furnish them | U2 |
With money and with food | G |
And say that I will give them land | G |
And see that it is good | G |
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And Jacob's sons chucked up their runs | H4 |
With blessings short and grim | J2 |
And Jacob took the stock and gear | J |
And all his seed with him | J2 |
They sent the family tree ahead | G |
And Pharaoh read that same | S3 |
They found him very tired 'twas said | G |
And misty when they came | S3 |
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And Pharaoh unto Joseph spake | R4 |
Most kind though wearily | H4 |
Thy father and thy brethren all | Z3 |
Are now come unto thee | H4 |
And Egypt is before thee now | G |
So in the best land make | R4 |
Thy father and thy brethren dwell | Z3 |
The land of Goshen take | R4 |
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And there unhindered let them thrive | P4 |
In comfort let them dwell | Z3 |
Apart and free My people love | P4 |
All shepherds none too well | Z3 |
But if thou knowest amongst them men | G |
Of proved activity | H4 |
Then make them rulers over all | Z3 |
My flocks and herds for me | H4 |
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They brought five brethren unto him | J2 |
And he was very kind | G |
Perhaps he looked those brethren through | J |
And saw what lay behind | G |
His head he rested on his hand | G |
And smoothed his careworn brow | G |
He gazed on Israel thoughtfully | H4 |
And asked How old art thou | G |
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And Jacob told him and was touched | G |
He said his days were few | J |
And evil They had not attained | G |
To those his father knew | J |
But Jacob only had himself | P4 |
And no one else to thank | |
If Joe had given his grey hairs | H4 |
A second graveyard yank | |
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I think that Pharaoh was a man | G |
Who always understood | G |
But was content to stand aside | G |
If for his people's good | G |
And seem not missed the while He knew | J |
His merits and no pride | G |
And 'twas a grievous day for Jew | J |
And Gentile when he died | G |
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You know the rest of Joseph's tale | Z3 |
And well the poor Egyptians knew | J |
House agent on the grand old scale | Z3 |
He boodled till the land was blue | J |
He squeezed them tight and bled them white | G |
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Until a Pharaoh came in sight | G |
Who didn't know him from a crow | J |
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The Patriarchs right back from Dad | G |
To where the line begins | H4 |
Were great at passing blessings on | G |
Together with their sins | H4 |
Old Noah was about the first | G |
Cursed Ham till all was blue | J |
But 'twas with some effect he cursed | G |
And with good reason too | J |
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And when the time had come to pass | H4 |
For Jacob to be gone | G |
He polished up his father's sins | H4 |
And calmly passed them on | G |
He called his twelve sons round his bed | G |
Lest some good might befall | Z3 |
He called his twelve sons to be blessed | G |
And cursed them one and all | Z3 |
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Save Joseph and the rest had cause | H4 |
To curse him ere they got | G |
The English who have every day | G |
More cause to damn the lot | G |
And if they crossed the Red Sea now | G |
I guess we'd let them go | J |
With Satan hurry Kohenstein | G |
And God speed Ikey Mo | J |
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And lest my Jewish friends be wroth | G |
As they won't be with me | H4 |
I'll say that there is Jewish blood | G |
In my posterity | H4 |
This verse I trust shall profit him | J2 |
When he has ceased to grow | J |
My firstborn who was known as Jim | J2 |
But whose true name is Joe | J |
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AFTERWORD | H4 |
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I've written much that is to blame | S3 |
But I have only sought to show | J |
That hearts of men were just the same | S3 |
Some forty centuries ago | J |
All kindness comes with woman's love | P4 |
That which she claims is due to her | J |
Not man not man but God above | P4 |
Dare judge the wife of Potiphar | J |
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And Jacob shall be ever blind | H4 |
To reason and posterity | H4 |
In that fond folly of mankind | H4 |
That is born of impotency | H4 |
No parents' love or parents' wealth | G |
Shall ever fairly portioned be | H4 |
Faith shall not come except by stealth | G |
Nor justice in one family | H4 |
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And Joseph proved unto this hour | J |
Just what he was in Holy Writ | H4 |
A selfish tyrant in his power | J |
And up or down a hypocrite | H4 |
And Joseph still whate'er befall | Z3 |
But gives his place to Benjamin | G |
And Reuben bears the brunt of all | Z3 |
Though Judah does the best he can | G |
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The hearts of men shall never change | |
While one man dies and one is born | G |
We journey yet though ways seem strange | |
Down into Egypt to buy corn | G |
Some prosper there and they forget | H4 |
And some go down and are forgot | H4 |
And Pride and Self betray us yet | H4 |
Till Pharaohs rise that know us not | H4 |
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But kindliness shall live for aye | A |
And though we well our fate deserve | P4 |
Samaritans shall pass that way | G |
And kings like Pharaoh rule to serve | P4 |
We're fighting out of Egypt's track | F3 |
And ah the fight is ever grand | H4 |
Although in Canaan or Out Back | F3 |
We never reach the Promised Land | H4 |
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