Burlesque Lament Fo Wm. Creech's Absence Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAABAC AAADAC AAAEAC FFFEFC DDDGDC DDDDDC FFFFFC HHHFHC IIIFIC AAAEAC JJJHJC IIIEICAULD chuckie Reekie's sair distrest | A |
Down droops her ance weel burnish'd crest | A |
Nae joy her bonie buskit nest | A |
Can yield ava | B |
Her darling bird that she lo'es best | A |
Willie's awa | C |
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O Willie was a witty wight | A |
And had o' things an unco' sleight | A |
Auld Reekie aye he keepit tight | A |
And trig an' braw | D |
But now they'll busk her like a fright | A |
Willie's awa | C |
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The stiffest o' them a' he bow'd | A |
The bauldest o' them a' he cow'd | A |
They durst nae mair than he allow'd | A |
That was a law | E |
We've lost a birkie weel worth gowd | A |
Willie's awa | C |
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Now gawkies tawpies gowks and fools | F |
Frae colleges and boarding schools | F |
May sprout like simmer puddock stools | F |
In glen or shaw | E |
He wha could brush them down to mools | F |
Willie's awa | C |
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The brethren o' the Commerce chaumer | D |
May mourn their loss wi' doolfu' clamour | D |
He was a dictionar and grammar | D |
Among them a' | G |
I fear they'll now mak mony a stammer | D |
Willie's awa | C |
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Nae mair we see his levee door | D |
Philosophers and poets pour | D |
And toothy critics by the score | D |
In bloody raw | D |
The adjutant o' a' the core | D |
Willie's awa | C |
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Now worthy Gregory's Latin face | F |
Tytler's and Greenfield's modest grace | F |
Mackenzie Stewart such a brace | F |
As Rome ne'er saw | F |
They a' maun meet some ither place | F |
Willie's awa | C |
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Poor Burns ev'n Scotch Drink canna quicken | H |
He cheeps like some bewilder'd chicken | H |
Scar'd frae it's minnie and the cleckin | H |
By hoodie craw | F |
Grieg's gien his heart an unco kickin | H |
Willie's awa | C |
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Now ev'ry sour mou'd girnin blellum | I |
And Calvin's folk are fit to fell him | I |
Ilk self conceited critic skellum | I |
His quill may draw | F |
He wha could brawlie ward their bellum | I |
Willie's awa | C |
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Up wimpling stately Tweed I've sped | A |
And Eden scenes on crystal Jed | A |
And Ettrick banks now roaring red | A |
While tempests blaw | E |
But every joy and pleasure's fled | A |
Willie's awa | C |
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May I be Slander's common speech | J |
A text for Infamy to preach | J |
And lastly streekit out to bleach | J |
In winter snaw | H |
When I forget thee Willie Creech | J |
Tho' far awa | C |
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May never wicked Fortune touzle him | I |
May never wicked men bamboozle him | I |
Until a pow as auld's Methusalem | I |
He canty claw | E |
Then to the blessed new Jerusalem | I |
Fleet wing awa | C |
Robert Burns
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