Tramps Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CBCB DEFE GHGH IJIJ KBKB LMLM NBNB OMOM ABAB PHPH AAAA

Oh roses roses everywhere but only one for meA
But one wild rose for me my boy your face that's like the morn'sB
My rose of roses dear my lad my dark eyed RomanyA
The world may keep its roses now that gave me only thornsB
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Oh song and singing everywhere the woods are wild with songC
One simple song I knew my lad you crooned it in my earsB
It cheered my way by night and day but oh the way was longC
And all the hard world gave to me was evil words and sneersB
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Oh song and blossoms everywhere and nature full of loveD
But one sweet look of love was mine and that you gave my joyE
A look of love a look of trust they helped my heart enoughF
They helped me bear the look of scorn the world's black look my boyE
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Oh spring and love are everywhere soft breezes kiss and wooG
Your kiss was all I had my son to ease me of my woeH
But oh it helped me far dear heart how far I only knewG
But otherwise nor kiss nor smile but only curse and blowH
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But now I'm going to die my boy and now I'm going to restI
The road was long and tired am I and only you will careJ
Give me a kiss O boy I bore I did what I thought bestI
But it was bad for me my lad O boy whom I did bearJ
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'Your father ' Ask me not of him He was a tramp a thiefK
And I I was a country girl a wayward so they sayB
They kept too strict perhaps you see and he he brought reliefK
I went with him a woman tramp and here I am to dayB
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My dream of bliss was brief ah me Wild spring had played its partL
A vagabond part in vagabond blood that mates with any kindM
I woke one morn upon the straw with you upon my heartL
The man was gone my all was gone and shame was left behindM
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Since then I've tramped the road my lad and faced the rain and sunN
In snow and sleet I've trudged and begged with you hugged in my armsB
Oh few would give a wanton work or kindly word dear oneN
A baby at her breast you see they drove me from their farmsB
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Now you are big and strong my boy and you are twelve years youngO
Oh grasp your chance when I am gone and leave the past behindM
Perhaps by you as 'tis your due some fortune may be wrungO
From what I missed in life and love some good luck of some kindM
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Now I am going to die my boy just lean me 'gainst that treeA
And dig my grave and lay me in and make no more delayB
Cut all the wildflowers down around and throw them there you seeA
And bring a thorn and plant it here when I am laid awayB
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Perhaps you'll come again some day when you are big and grownP
And have a wife and boy yourself but do not let them knowH
They might not understand it lad so you must come aloneP
And tell your mother how it goes the one who loved you soH
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'Tis birds and blossoms everywhere and now how strange I seeA
How life and love are smiling down O face that's like the morn'sA
Come lay me in my gipsy grave you dug beneath the treeA
Away from all the roses there and deep among the thornsA

Madison Julius Cawein



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