Old Dave To Th' New Parson. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB BDBD EFGF HFFF FDID JKBK FLML NOPO QRSR SBFB FSTS SFSF GUVW XFYF FYFY YZDZ YFYF BA2FA2

Soa yo're th' new parson are yoA
Well awm fain to see yo've comeB
Yo'll feel a trifle strange at furstC
But mak yorsen at hooamB
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Aw hooap yo'll think nor war o' meB
If aw tell what's in mi noddleD
Remember if we dooant agreeB
It's but an old man's twaddleD
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But aw might happen drop a hintE
'At may start yo to thinkinF
Awd help yo if aw saw mi wayG
An do it too like winkinF
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Awm net mich up o' parsonsH
Ther's some daycent ens aw knowF
They're smart enuff at praichinF
But at practice they're too slowF
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For dooin gooid nooan can denyF
Ther chonces are mooast ampleD
If they'd give us fewer preceptsI
An rayther moor exampleD
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We need a friend to help waik sheepJ
Oe'r life's rough ruts an bouldersK
Ther's a big responsibilityB
Rests on a parson's shouldersK
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But oft ther labor's all in vainF
Noa matter ha persistentL
Becoss ther taichin an ther livesM
Are hardly quite consistentL
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Ther's nowt can shake ther faith in GodN
When bad is growing worseO
An nowt abate ther trust unlessP
It chonce to touch ther purseO
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They say Who giveth to the poorQ
Lends to the Lord but yetR
They all seem varry anxiousS
Net to get the Lord in debtR
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But wi my fooilish nooationsS
Mayhap yo'll net agreeB
Its like enuff 'at awm mistaenF
But it seems that way to meB
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If yo hear a clivver sarmonF
Yor attention it command'sS
If yo know at th' praicher's heart's as whiteT
As what he keeps his handsS
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Ther's too mich love ov worldly waysS
An too mich affectationF
They work i'th' vinyard a few daysS
Then hint abaat vacationF
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He has to have a holidayG
Because he's worked soa hardU
Well aw allus think 'at laborV
Is desarvin ov rewardW
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What matters tho' his little flockX
A shepherd's care is wantinF
Old Nick may have his run o'th' foldY
Wol he's off galavantinF
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Aw dooant say 'at yo're sich a oneF
Yo seem a gradely sooartY
But if yo' th' Gospel armour donF
Yo'll find it isn't spooartY
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Dooant sell yor heavenly birthrightY
For a mess ov worldly pottageZ
But spend less time i'th' squire's hallD
An moor i'th' poor man's cottageZ
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Point aght the way an walk in itY
They'll follow one bi oneF
An when yo've gained yor journey's endY
Yo'll hear them words Well doneF
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A Christian soldier has to beB
Endurin bold an braveA2
Strong in his faith he'll sewerly winF
As sewer as my name's DaveA2

John Hartley



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