On Cessnock Banks. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC CCCC DCEC F CCCC F GCGC F HCIC F JCJC F KCKC B CCCC B LCMC B NCNC B BCBC B OCPC F BCBCTune If he be a butcher neat and trim | A |
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I | - |
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On Cessnock banks a lassie dwells | B |
Could I describe her shape and mien | C |
Our lasses a' she far excels | B |
An she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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II | - |
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She's sweeter than the morning dawn | C |
When rising Phoebus first is seen | C |
And dew drops twinkle o'er the lawn | C |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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III | - |
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She's stately like yon youthful ash | D |
That grows the cowslip braes between | C |
And drinks the stream with vigour fresh | E |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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IV | F |
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She's spotless like the flow'ring thorn | C |
With flow'rs so white and leaves so green | C |
When purest in the dewy morn | C |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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V | F |
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Her looks are like the vernal May | G |
When evening Phoebus shines serene | C |
While birds rejoice on every spray | G |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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VI | F |
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Her hair is like the curling mist | H |
That climbs the mountain sides at e'en | C |
When flow'r reviving rains are past | I |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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VII | F |
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Her forehead's like the show'ry bow | J |
When gleaming sunbeams intervene | C |
And gild the distant mountain's brow | J |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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VIII | F |
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Her cheeks are like yon crimson gem | K |
The pride of all the flow'ry scene | C |
Just opening on its thorny stem | K |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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IX | B |
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Her teeth are like the nightly snow | C |
When pale the morning rises keen | C |
While hid the murmuring streamlets flow | C |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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X | B |
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Her lips are like yon cherries ripe | L |
That sunny walls from Boreas screen | C |
They tempt the taste and charm the sight | M |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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XI | B |
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Her teeth are like a flock of sheep | N |
With fleeces newly washen clean | C |
That slowly mount the rising steep | N |
An' she has twa glancin' roguish een | C |
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XII | B |
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Her breath is like the fragrant breeze | B |
That gently stirs the blossom'd bean | C |
When Phoebus sinks behind the seas | B |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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XIII | B |
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Her voice is like the ev'ning thrush | O |
That sings on Cessnock banks unseen | C |
While his mate sits nestling in the bush | P |
An' she has twa sparkling roguish een | C |
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XIV | F |
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But it's not her air her form her face | B |
Tho' matching beauty's fabled queen | C |
'Tis the mind that shines in ev'ry grace | B |
An' chiefly in her roguish een | C |
Robert Burns
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