Modest Jack O' Wibsey Slack Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHIH DJDJKLKL MNONPGPG QRQQSQSQ TBTBUBQB

At Wibsey Slack lived modest JackA
No daat yo knew him weelB
His cheeks wor red his een wor blackA
His limbs wor strong as steelB
His curly hair wor black as jetC
His spirits gay an gladD
An monny a lass her heart had setC
On Jack the Wibsey ladD
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Sal Simmons kept a little shopE
An bacca seld an spiceF
An traitle drink an ginger popE
An other things as niceF
Shoo wor a widow fat an fairG
An allus neat an trimH
An Jack seem'd fairly stuck on herI
An shoo wor sweet on himH
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But other lasses thowt they hadD
A claim on Jack's regardJ
A widow to win sich a ladD
They thowt wor very hardJ
They called her a designin jadeK
An one an all cried ShameL
But Sally kept on wi her tradeK
An Jack went just the sameL
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One neet when commin hooam throo warkM
They stopt him on his wayN
An pluckt up courage as 't wor darkO
To say what they'd to sayN
They sed they thowt a widow shouldP
Let lasses have a shareG
An net get ivvery man shoo couldP
They didn't think it fairG
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Jack felt his heart goa pit a patQ
His face wor burnin redR
His heart wor touched noa daat o' thatQ
But this wor what he sedQ
Awd like to wed yo ivvery oneS
An but for th' law aw wodQ
But weel yo know if th' job wor doneS
They'd put me into quodQ
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As aw can mak but one mi wifeT
Sal Simmons suits me weelB
For aw wor ne'er wed i' mi lifeT
An dooan't know ha awst feelB
But if aw wed a widow anU
Aw fail mi pairt to playB
Shoo'll varry likely understandQ
An put me into th' wayB

John Hartley



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