Song For Th' Hard Times, (1879.) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Nah chaps pray dooant think it's a sarmon awm praichinA
If aw tell yo some nooations at's entered mi pateB
For ther's nubdy should turn a cold shoulder to taichinA
If th' moral be whoalsum an th' matter be reightB
We're goin throo a time o' bad trade an depressionA
An scoors o' poor crayturs we meet ivvery dayB
'At show bi ther faces they've had a hard lessonA
That's a nooation aw had as aw went on mi wayB
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Aw couldn't but think as throo th' streets aw wor walkinA
An lukt i' shop winders whear fin'ry's displayedB
If they're able to sell it we're fooils to keep tawkinA
An liggin all th' blame on this slackness o' tradeB
Tho times may be hard yet ther's wealth aye an plentyB
An if fowk do ther duty aw'll venter to sayB
Ther's noa reason a honest man's plate should be emptyB
That's a nooation aw had as aw went on mi wayB
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When it's freezin an snowin an cold winds are blowinA
Aw see childer hawf covered wi two or three ragsC
As they huddle together to shelter throo th' weatherD
An think thersen lucky to find some dry flagsC
Wol others i' carriages gay wi fine paintinA
Lapt up i' warm furs they goa dashin awayB
Do they think o' them poor little childer at's faintinA
That's a nooation aw had as aw went on mi wayB
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All honor to them who have proved thersen willinA
To help the unfortunate ones from their stooarD
An if freely bestowed be it pence pound or shillinA
They shall nivver regret what they've given to th' poorD
An if we all do what we can for our nayborD
We shall sooin drive this bitter starvation awayB
Till th' time when gooid wages reward honest laborD
That's a nooation aw had as aw went on mi wayB
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But theas trubbles an trials may yet prove a blessinA
If when th' sun shines agean we all strive to mak hayB
An be careful to waste nowt o' drinkin an dressinA
But aght ov fair wages put summat awayB
When adversity's claad agean hangs o'er the nationA
We can wait for th' return ov prosperity's rayB
An noa mooar find awr land i' this sad situationA
That's a nooation aw had as aw went on mi wayB
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An ther's one matter mooar at aw cannot but mentionA
For it points aght a moral at shouldn't be missedB
Can't yo see ha they use ivvery aid an inventionA
To grind daan yor wage when yo cannot resistB
If yo strike they dooant care for yor foorced to knock underD
Yor net able to live if they stop off yer payB
Will it bring workin men to ther senses aw wonderD
That's a nooation aw had as aw went on mi wayB
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Some are lukkin for help from this chap or totherD
An pinnin ther faith on pet parliament menA
But to feight ther own battles finds them lots o' botherD
An if help's what yo want yo mun luk to yorsenA
If we're blessed wi gooid health an have brains booans an muscleE
An keep a brave heart we shall yet win the frayD
An be wiser an stronger for havin this tussleE
That's a nooation held then an it holds to this dayD

John Hartley



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