Briggate At Setterdy Neet. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCCC AADDEECC AADDFFCC GGHHAACC GGIIAACC JJCCAACC AADDKKCC

Sin Leeds wor a city it puts on grand airsA
An aw've noa wish to bother wi' others' affairsA
'At they've mich to be praad on aw freely admitB
But aw think thier's some things they mud alter a bitB
They've raised some fine buildings 'at's worth lookin atC
They're a credit to th' city thers noa daat o' thatC
But ther's nowt strikes a stranger soa mich as a seetC
O'th' craad 'at's i' Briggate at Setterdy neetC
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Aw've travelled a bit i' booath cities an taansA
An aw've oft seen big craads when they've stept aght o' baandsA
Well excitement sometimes will lead fowk astrayD
When they dooant meean owt wrang but just rollikin playD
But Leeds is a licker for tumult an dinE
For bullies an rowdies an brazzen faced sinE
Aw defy yo to find me another sich streetC
As disgraceful as Briggate at Setterdy neetC
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Poleecemen are standin i' twos an i' threesA
But they must be stooan blinnd to what other fowk seesA
It must be for ornaments they've been put thearD
It cant be nowt else for they dooant interfereD
Young lads who imagine it maks 'em seem menF
If they hustle an shaat and mak fooils o' thersenF
Daycent fowk mun leeav th' cawsey for th' middle o'th' streetC
For its th' roughs at own Briggate at Setterdy neetC
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An if yo've a heart 'at can feel it must acheG
When yo hear ther faal oaths an what coorse jests they makeG
Yet once they wor daycent an wod be soa stillH
But they've takken th' wrang turnin they're gooin daan hillH
Them lasses soa bonny just aght o' ther teensA
Wi' faces an figures 'at's fit for a queen'sA
What is it they're dooin Just watch an yo'll see 'tC
What they're hawkin i' Briggate at Setterdy neetC
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They keep sendin praichers to th' heathen an sichG
But we've heathen at hooam at require 'em as michG
Just luk at that craad at comes troopin alongI
Some yellin aght th' chorus o'th' new comic songI
Old an young men an wimmen some bummers some swellsA
Turned aght o' some dnnkin an singin room hellsA
They seek noa dark corners they glory i'th' leetC
This is Briggate their Briggate at Setterdy neetC
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Is it axin too mich ov the powers that beJ
For a city's main street from sich curse to be freeJ
Shall Morality's claims be set all o' one sideC
Sich a market for lewdness an vice to provideC
Will that day ivver come when a virtuous lassA
Alone withaat insult in safety may passA
Its time for a change an awm langin to see 'tC
A respectable Briggate at Setterdy neetC
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Them well meeanin parents at hooam at ther easeA
Are oft wilfully blind to sich dangers as theasA
Their sons an their dowters are honest an pureD
That may be an pray God it may ivver endureD
But ther's noa poor lost craytur but once on a timeK
Wor as pure as ther own an wod shudder at crimeK
The devil is layin his snares for ther feetC
An they're swarmin i' Briggate at Setterdy neetC

John Hartley



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