Poor Old Hat Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDEFE CGCGCHCH EAEAIJIJ DCDCKCKC CCDCCACA CECECCCC

Poor old hat poor old hat like misen tha's grownA
An fowk call us old fashioned an oddB
But monny's the storm we have met sin that dayC
When aw bowt thee all shiny an snodC
As aw walked along th' street wi thee peearkt o' mi brooD
Fowk's manners wor cappin to seeE
An aw thowt it wor me they bade 'ha do yo do 'F
But aw know nah they nodded at theeE
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Poor old hat poor old hat aw mun cast thee asideC
For awr friendship has lasted too longG
Tho' tha still art mi comfort an once wor mi prideC
Tha'rt despised i' this world's giddy throngG
Dooant think me ungrateful or call me unkindC
If another aw put i thi placeH
For aw think tha'll admit if tha'll oppen thi mindC
Tha can bring me nowt moor but disgraceH
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Poor old hat poor old hat varry sooin it may beE
Aw'st be scorned an cast off like thisenA
An be shoved aght o'th gate wi less kindness nor theeE
An have nubdy to care for me thenA
But one thing aw'll contrive as tha's sarved me soa weelI
An tha gave thi best days to mi useJ
Noa war degradation aw'll cause thee to feelI
For aw'll screen thi throo scorn an abuseJ
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Poor old hat poor old hat if thart thrown aght o' doorD
Tha may happen be punced abaat th' streetC
For like moor things i'th world if thart shabby an poorD
It wor best tha should keep aght o'th seetC
Wine mellows wi age an old pots fotch big brassK
An fowk rave ov antique this an thatC
An they worship grey stooans an old booans but alasK
Ther's nubdy respects an old hatC
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Poor old hat poor old hat awm reight fast what to doC
To burn thi aw havnt the heartC
If aw stow thi away tha'll be moth etten throoD
An thart seedy enuff as tha artC
Tha's long been a comfort when worn o' mi heeadC
Soa dooant freeat for to pairt we're net gooinA
For aw'll mak on thi soils for mi poor feet asteeadC
An aw'll wear thi once moor i' mi shooinA
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Poor old hat poor old hat ne'er repine at thi lotC
If thart useful what moor can ta beE
Better wear cleean away nor be idle an rotC
An remember thart useful to meE
Though its hard to give up what wor once dearly prizedC
Tha but does what all earthly things mustC
For though we live honored or perish despisedC
We're at last but a handful o' dustC

John Hartley



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