The Inventory; - In Answer To A Mandate By The Surveyor Of The Taxes. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCC DDDEEDDFFGGHHIIJKLLD DLLIIMMDD NNOODDDDPPPPMMQRDDLL STTDDOO EEOODDLLLLPP LLU USir as your mandate did request | A |
I send you here a faithfu' list | B |
O' gudes an' gear an' a' my graith | C |
To which I'm clear to gi'e my aith | C |
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Imprimis then for carriage cattle | D |
I have four brutes o' gallant mettle | D |
As ever drew afore a pettle | D |
My lan' afore's a gude auld has been | E |
An' wight an' wilfu' a' his days been | E |
My lan ahin's a weel gaun fillie | D |
That aft has borne me hame frae Killie | D |
An' your auld burro' mony a time | F |
In days when riding was nae crime | F |
But ance whan in my wooing pride | G |
I like a blockhead boost to ride | G |
The wilfu' creature sae I pat to | H |
L d pardon a' my sins an' that too | H |
I play'd my fillie sic a shavie | I |
She's a' bedevil'd with the spavie | I |
My fur ahin's a wordy beast | J |
As e'er in tug or tow was trac'd | K |
The fourth's a Highland Donald hastie | L |
A d n'd red wud Kilburnie blastie | L |
Forbye a cowt o' cowt's the wale | D |
As ever ran afore a tail | D |
If he be spar'd to be a beast | L |
He'll draw me fifteen pun' at least | L |
Wheel carriages I ha'e but few | I |
Three carts an' twa are feckly new | I |
Ae auld wheelbarrow mair for token | M |
Ae leg an' baith the trams are broken | M |
I made a poker o' the spin'le | D |
An' my auld mither brunt the trin'le | D |
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For men I've three mischievous boys | N |
Run de'ils for rantin' an' for noise | N |
A gaudsman ane a thrasher t'other | O |
Wee Davock hauds the nowt in fother | O |
I rule them as I ought discreetly | D |
An' aften labour them completely | D |
An' ay on Sundays duly nightly | D |
I on the Questions targe them tightly | D |
Till faith wee Davock's turn'd sae gleg | P |
Tho' scarcely langer than your leg | P |
He'll screed you aff Effectual calling | P |
As fast as ony in the dwalling | P |
I've nane in female servan' station | M |
Lord keep me ay frae a' temptation | M |
I ha'e nae wife and that my bliss is | Q |
An' ye have laid nae tax on misses | R |
An' then if kirk folks dinna clutch me | D |
I ken the devils darena touch me | D |
Wi' weans I'm mair than weel contented | L |
Heav'n sent me ane mae than I wanted | L |
My sonsie smirking dear bought Bess | S |
She stares the daddy in her face | T |
Enough of ought ye like but grace | T |
But her my bonnie sweet wee lady | D |
I've paid enough for her already | D |
An' gin ye tax her or her mither | O |
B' the L d ye'se get them a'thegither | O |
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And now remember Mr Aiken | E |
Nae kind of license out I'm takin' | E |
Frae this time forth I do declare | O |
I'se ne'er ride horse nor hizzie mair | O |
Thro' dirt and dub for life I'll paidle | D |
Ere I sae dear pay for a saddle | D |
My travel a' on foot I'll shank it | L |
I've sturdy bearers Gude be thankit | L |
The kirk and you may tak' you that | L |
It puts but little in your pat | L |
Sae dinna put me in your buke | P |
Nor for my ten white shillings luke | P |
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This list wi' my ain hand I wrote it | L |
the day and date as under noted | L |
Then know all ye whom it concerns | U |
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Subscripsi huic ROBERT BURNS | U |
Robert Burns
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