Your Hay It Is Mow'd, And Your Corn Is Reap'd Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCBBC DDDDD EFFFFFFFGHHHHHHH| Comus Your hay it is mow'd and your corn is reap'd | A |
| Your barns will be full and your hovels heap'd | A |
| Come my boys come | B |
| Come my boys come | B |
| And merrily roar out Harvest Home | C |
| Chorus Come my boys come | B |
| Come my boys come | B |
| And merrily roar out Harvest Home | C |
| - | |
| Man We ha' cheated the parson we'll cheat him agen | D |
| For why should a blockhead ha' one in ten | D |
| One in ten | D |
| One in ten | D |
| For why should a blockhead ha' one in ten | D |
| - | |
| For prating so long like a book learn'd sot | E |
| Till pudding and dumplin burn to pot | F |
| Burn to pot | F |
| Burn to pot | F |
| Till pudding and dumplin burn to pot | F |
| Chorus Burn to pot | F |
| Burn to pot | F |
| Till pudding and dumplin burn to pot | F |
| We'll toss off our ale till we canno' stand | G |
| And Hoigh for the honour of Old England | H |
| Old England | H |
| Old England | H |
| And Hoigh for the honour of Old England | H |
| Chorus Old England | H |
| Old England | H |
| And Hoigh for the honour of Old England | H |
John Dryden
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