Since The Cities Are The Cities Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GHIJ KKLL MMNN OOOO PPOO OOQQ OORR LLSSFOOLS can parrot cry the prophet when the proof is close at hand | A |
And the blind can see the danger when the foe is in the land | A |
Truth was never cynicism death or ruin s not a joke | B |
Told you so is not a warning Patriotism not a croak | B |
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Blame will aid no man nor country when the dark days come at last | C |
As with men so with a nation and the warning time is past | C |
Our great sins were of omission and the dogs of war are loosed | D |
And we all must stand together when those sins come home to roost | D |
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Since the cities are the cities and shall stand for evermore | E |
Let us justify our being be it peace or be it war | E |
For because we are the townsfolk and have never ridden far | F |
Shall we call the bush to aid us that has made us what we are | F |
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Westward went our brothers fighting distance drought and loneliness | G |
While we lived in light and comfort knowing nothing of distress | H |
We who never shared the hardships when the sunset led them on | I |
Now s our time O street bred people with our faces to the dawn | J |
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They have conquered with the cross cut and the wedges and the maul | K |
With the spade and axe and mattock and the saddle packs and all | K |
They have mighty work before them for the sake of you and me | L |
Let us stand up to our duty We re the Rearguard by the Sea | L |
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Days of gibes at street bred people by the street bred bards are done | M |
Shall the man who lays the yard stick never learn to lay the gun | M |
Shall the crouched type writer toiling for his home in days like these | N |
Touch the button the less firmly when we play on other keys | N |
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We have seen in many countries what the street bred men can do | O |
In the desert scrub and jungle they were men who battled through | O |
Human weeds of grand endurance winning where the strong men quailed | O |
Pigeon chested leaders leading on where beef born courage failed | O |
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Street bred people down the ages beggars mobs and democrats | P |
Fought through many desperate sieges fought on horseflesh dogs and rats | P |
When their own cowed country failed them then the city soul was proved | O |
Street bred people died in thousands for the cities that they loved | O |
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In the days when strength was needed days of pike and axe and sword | O |
Daylight found the peaceful burghers ready keeping watch and ward | O |
Clerks and tailors fought like heroes at the gates and in the trench | Q |
Even Falstaff brought his herrings with some slaughter through the French | Q |
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Every man should have a cottage and a garden to defend | O |
But the should be is for ever cities stand until the end | O |
Every farmer has a country that he loves when war drums roll | R |
Every clerk may have a city that he loves with heart and soul | R |
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Fat or lean we all are sinners lean or fat we all would be | L |
High or low or lean or fatted tis for Nationality | L |
It will be till all is ended as it was since all began | S |
Tis the head and not the feathers tis the heart and not the man | S |
Henry Lawson
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