It May Be Soa. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEDE FGFG HIHIJIKI G LKMKNONP G QIQIIIII G IIIIRSTS UGIGThis world's made up ov leet an shade | A |
But some things strange aw mark | B |
One class live all on th' sunny side | C |
Wol others dwell i'th' dark | B |
Wor it intended some should grooap | D |
Battlin with th' world o' care | E |
Wol others full ov joy an hooap | D |
Have happiness to spare | E |
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It may be soa aw'll net contend | F |
Opinions should be free | G |
Aw'm nobbut spaikin as a friend | F |
But it seems that way to me | G |
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Should one class wear ther lives away | H |
To mak another great | I |
Wol all their share will hardly pay | H |
For grub enuff to ait | I |
An is it reight at some should dress | J |
I' clooas bedeckt wi' gold | I |
Wol others havn't rags enuff | K |
To keep ther limbs throo th' cold | I |
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It may be soa aw'll net contend c | G |
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When gazin at th' fine palaces | L |
Whear live the favoured few | K |
Aw cant help wonderin sometimes | M |
If th' inmates nobbut knew | K |
At th' buildins next to their's i' size | N |
Are workhaases for th' poor | O |
An if they'd net feel some surprise | N |
At th' misery raand ther door | P |
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It may be soa aw'll net contend c | G |
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Sometimes aw wonder what chaps think | Q |
When shiverin wi' th' cold | I |
Abaat th' brass at they've spent i' drink | Q |
Whear th' landlords caant ther gold | I |
They couldn't get a shillin lent | I |
To buy a bit o' breead | I |
Whear all ther wages have been spent | I |
They'd get kickt aght asteead | I |
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It may be soa aw'll net contend c | G |
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Aw wonder if they'll leearn some day | I |
At th' best friend they can find | I |
When th' shop's shut daan an stopt ther pay | I |
Is ther own purse snugly lined | I |
Aw wonder will th' time ivver come | R |
When th' darkest day is done | S |
When they can sing of Home Sweet Home | T |
An know they've getten one | S |
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It may be soa aw hooap it will | U |
For then we'st all be free | G |
When ivvery man's his own best friend | I |
Gooid by to poverty | G |
John Hartley
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