The Land Where I Was Born Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE AGHGIEJE AAKALEME ANANBEOE AAPADEQEHAVE you ever been down to my countree | A |
Where the trees are green and tall | B |
The days are long and the heavens are high | C |
But the people there are small | B |
There is no work there it is always play | D |
The sun is sweet in the morn | E |
But a thousand dark things walk at night | F |
In the land where I was born | E |
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Have you ever been down to my countree | A |
Where the birds made happy Spring | G |
The parrots screamed from the honey trees | H |
And the jays hopped chattering | G |
Strange were the ways of the water birds | I |
In the brown swamps night and morn | E |
I knew the roads they had in the reeds | J |
In the land where I was born | E |
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Have you ever been down to my countree | A |
Have you ridden the horses there | A |
They had silver manes and we made them prance | K |
And plunge and gallop and rear | A |
We were knights of the olden time | L |
When the old chain mail was worn | E |
The swords would flash and the helmets crash | M |
In the land where I was born | E |
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Have you ever been down to my countree | A |
It was full of smiling queens | N |
They had flaxen hair they were white and fair | A |
But they never reached their teens | N |
Their shoes were small and their dreams were tall | B |
Wonderful frocks were worn | E |
But the queens all strayed from the place we played | O |
In the land where I was born | E |
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I know you have been to my countree | A |
Though I never saw you there | A |
I know you have loved all things I have loved | P |
Flowery sweet and fair | A |
The days were long it was always play | D |
But we we were tired and worn | E |
They could not welcome us back again | Q |
To the land where I was born | E |
John Shaw Neilson
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