Our Thrissles Flourished Fresh And Fair. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B AABC DBEB FGHG IHBH J KEBEAABCTune Awa Whigs awa | A |
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Chorus | B |
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Awa Whigs awa | A |
Awa Whigs awa | A |
Ye're but a pack o' traitor louns | B |
Ye'll do nae good at a' | C |
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I | - |
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Our thrissles flourish'd fresh and fair | D |
And bonnie bloom'd our roses | B |
But Whigs came like a frost in June | E |
And wither'd a' our posies | B |
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II | - |
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Our ancient crown's fa'n in the dust | F |
Deil blin' them wi' the stoure o't | G |
And write their names in his black beuk | H |
Wha gae the Whigs the power o't | G |
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III | - |
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Our sad decay in Church and State | I |
Surpasses my descriving | H |
The Whigs came o'er us for a curse | B |
And we hae done wi' thriving | H |
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IV | J |
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Grim vengeance lang ha's taen a nap | K |
But we may see him wauken | E |
Gude help the day when royal heads | B |
Are hunted like a maukin | E |
Awa Whigs awa | A |
Awa Whigs awa | A |
Ye're but a pack o' traitor louns | B |
Ye'll do nae gude at a' | C |
Robert Burns
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