To A Bull-dog Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDC EFCF GHIH JKLK JMNM OPQP JBRB JSTS JUVU WXYX BZJA2 ZB2C2B2 D2E2B2E2 DB2B2B2 B2B2F2B2 B2B2BB2 RJDJ G2CH2C

W H S Capt Acting Major R F A killed AprilA
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We sha'n't see Willy any more MamieB
He won't be coming any moreC
He came back once and again and againD
But he won't get leave any moreC
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We looked from the window and there was his cabE
And we ran downstairs like a streakF
And he said Hullo you bad dog and you crouched to the floorC
Paralysed to hear him speakF
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And then let fly at his face and his chestG
Till I had to hold you downH
While he took off his cap and his gloves and his coatI
And his bag and his thonged Sam BrowneH
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We went upstairs to the studioJ
The three of us just as of oldK
And you lay down and I sat and talked to himL
As round the room he strolledK
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Here in the room where years agoJ
Before the old life stoppedM
He worked all day with his slippers and his pipeN
He would pick up the threads he'd droppedM
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Fondling all the drawings he had left behindO
Glad to find them all still the sameP
And opening the cupboards to look at his belongingsQ
Every time he cameP
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But now I know what a dog doesn't knowJ
Though you'll thrust your head on my kneeB
And try to draw me from the absent mindednessR
That you find so dull in meB
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And all your life you will never knowJ
What I wouldn't tell you even if I couldS
That the last time we waved him awayT
Willy went for goodS
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But sometimes as you lie on the hearthrugJ
Sleeping in the warmth of the stoveU
Even through your muddled old canine brainV
Shapes from the past may roveU
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You'll scarcely remember even in a dreamW
How we brought home a silly little pupX
With a big square head and little crooked legsY
That could scarcely bear him upX
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But your tail will tap at the memoryB
Of a man whose friend you wereZ
Who was always kind though he called you a naughty dogJ
When he found you on his chairA2
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Who'd make you face a reproving fingerZ
And solemnly lecture youB2
Till your head hung downwards and you looked very sheepishC2
And you'll dream of your triumphs tooB2
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Of summer evening chases in the gardenD2
When you dodged us all about with a boneE2
We were three boys and you were the cleverestB2
But now we're two aloneE2
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When summer comes againD
And the long sunsets fadeB2
We shall have to go on playing the feeble game for twoB2
That since the war we've playedB2
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And though you run expectant as you always doB2
To the uniforms we meetB2
You'll never find Willy among all the soldiersF2
In even the longest streetB2
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Nor in any crowd yet strange and bitter thoughtB2
Even now were the old words saidB2
If I tried the old trick and said Where's WillyB
You would quiver and lift your headB2
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And your brown eyes would look to ask if I were seriousR
And wait for the word to springJ
Sleep undisturbed I sha'n't say that againD
You innocent old thingJ
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I must sit not speaking on the sofaG2
While you lie asleep on the floorC
For he's suffered a thing that dogs couldn't dream ofH2
And he won't be coming here any moreC

John Collings Squire, Sir



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