Sez You Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCC DDEECCC FFGGCCC HHIJ CCC KKDDLLCC

When the heavy sand is yielding backward from your blistered feetA
And across the distant timber you can SEE the flowing heatA
When your head is hot and aching and the shadeless plain is wideB
And it's fifteen miles to water in the scrub the other sideB
Don't give up don't be down hearted to a man's strong heart be trueC
Take the air in through your nostrils set your lips and see it throughC
For it can't go on for ever and I'll have my day ' says youC
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When you're camping in the mulga and the rain is falling slowD
While you nurse your rheumatism 'neath a patch of calicoD
Short of tucker or tobacco short of sugar or of teaE
And the scrubs are dark and dismal and the plains are like a seaE
Don't give up and be down hearted to the soul of man be trueC
Grin if you've a mate to grin for grin and jest and don't look blueC
For it can't go on for ever and I'll rise some day ' says youC
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When you've tramped the Sydney pavements till you've counted all the flagsF
And your flapping boot soles trip you and your clothes are mostly ragsF
When you're called a city loafer shunned abused moved on despisedG
Fifty hungry beggars after every job that's advertisedG
Don't be beaten Hold your head up To your wretched self be trueC
Set your pride to fight your hunger Be a MAN in all you doC
For it cannot last for ever I will rise again ' says youC
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When you're dossing out in winter in the darkness and the rainH
Crouching cramped and cold and hungry 'neath a seat in The DomainH
And a cloaked policeman stirs you with that mighty foot of hisI
Phwat d'ye mane Phwat's thisJ
Who are ye Come move on git out av this '-
Don't get mad 'twere only foolish there is nought that you can doC
Save to mark his beat and time him find another hole or twoC
But it can't go on for ever I'll have money yet ' says youC
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Bother not about the morrow for sufficient to the dayK
Is the evil rather more so Put your trust in God and prayK
Study well the ant thou sluggard Blessed are the meek and lowD
Ponder calmly on the lilies how they idle how they growD
A man's a man Obey your masters Do not blame the proud and fatL
For the poor are always with them and they cannot alter thatL
Lay your treasures up in Heaven cling to life and see it throughC
For it cannot last for ever I shall die some day ' says youC

Henry Lawson



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