The Swagman And His Mate Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDDDEDED FDFDGDGDDDDD HIHIJKJKLDLD MNDOPDPD DDDDFROM north to south throughout the year | A |
The shearing seasons run | B |
The Queensland stations start to shear | A |
When Maoriland has done | B |
But labour s cheap and runs are wide | C |
And some the track must tread | D |
From New Year s Day till Christmastide | D |
And never get a shed | D |
North west and south south west and north | E |
They lead and follow Fate | D |
The stoutest hearts that venture forth | E |
The swagman and his mate | D |
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A restless homeless class they are | F |
Who tramp in Borderland | D |
They take their rest neath moon and star | F |
Their bed the desert sand | D |
On sunset tracks they ride and tramp | G |
Till speech has almost died | D |
And still they drift from camp to camp | G |
In silence side by side | D |
They think and dream as all men do | D |
Perchance their dreams are great | D |
Each other s thoughts are sacred to | D |
The swagman and his mate | D |
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With scrubs beneath the stifling skies | H |
Unstirred by heaven s breath | I |
Beyond the Darling Timber lies | H |
The land of living death | I |
A land that wrong born poets brave | J |
Till dulled minds cease to grope | K |
A land where all things perish save | J |
The memories of Hope | K |
When daylight s fingers point out back | L |
And seem to hesitate | D |
The far faint dust cloud marks their track | L |
The swagman and his mate | D |
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And one who followed through the scrub | M |
And out across the plain | N |
And only in a bitter mood | D |
Would seek those tracks again | O |
Can only write what he has seen | P |
Can only give his hand | D |
And greet those mates in words that mean | P |
I know I understand | D |
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I hope they ll find the squatter white | D |
The cook and shearers straight | D |
When they have reached the shed to night | D |
The swagman and his mate | D |
Henry Lawson
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