Give It 'em Hot Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAAABCBC DEDEDFDD GHIHDJDJ

Give it 'em hot an be hanged to ther feelinsA
Souls may be lost wol yor choosin' yor wordsA
Out wi' them doctrines 'at taich o' fair dealinsA
Daan wi' a vice tho' it may be a lord'sA
What does it matter if truth be unpleasantB
Are we to lie a man's pride to exaltC
Why should a prince be excused when a peasantB
Is bullied an' blamed for a mich smaller faultC
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O ther's too mich o' that sneakin and bendinD
An honest man still should be fearless and boldE
But at this day fowk seem to be feeared ov offendinD
An' they'll bow to a cauf if it's nobbut o' goldE
Give me a crust tho' it's dry an' a hard 'enD
If aw know it's my own aw can ait it wi' gleeF
Aw'd rayther bith hauf work all th' day for a fardenD
Nor haddle a fortun wi' bendin' mi kneeD
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Let ivery man by his merit be testedG
Net by his pocket or th' clooas on his backH
Let hypocrites all o' ther clooaks be divestedI
An' what they're entitled to that let em takH
Give it 'em hot but remember when praichinD
All yo 'at profess others failins to tellJ
'At yo'll do far moor gooid wi' yor tawkin an' taichinD
If yo set an example an' improve yorselJ

John Hartley



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