Black Moran Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDE FFGG HHII AAJJ FFKK LLGGThe mule skinner was Bill Jerome the passengers were three | A |
Two tinhorns from the dives of Nome and Father Tim McGee | A |
And as for sunny Southland bound through weary woods they sped | B |
The solitude that ringed them round was silent as the dead | B |
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Then when the trail crooked crazily the frost rimed horses reared | C |
And from behind a fallen tree a grim galoot appeared | C |
He wore a parki white as snow a mask as black as soot | D |
And carelesslike weaved to and fro a gun as if to shoot | E |
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Stick up yer mitts an' freeze 'em there his raucous voice outrang | F |
And shaving them by just a hair a blazing rod went bang | F |
The sleigh jerked to a sharp stand still Okay drawled Bill Jerome | G |
Could be this guy who aims to kill is Black Moran from Nome | G |
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You lousy crooks the bandit cried You're slickly heeled I know | H |
Come make it snappy dump outside your booty in the snow | H |
The gambling pair went putty pale they crimped as if with cold | I |
And heaved upon the icy trail two hefty pokes of gold | I |
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Then softly stepping from the sleigh came Father Tim McGee | A |
And speaking in his gentle way Accept my Cross said he | A |
For other treasures have I none their guilty gold to swell | J |
Please take this crucifix my son and may it serve you well | J |
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The bandit whispered in his ear Jeez crize you got me wrong | F |
I wouldn't rob you Father dear to your Church I belong | F |
Then swiftly striding to the sleigh he dumped the gold back in | K |
And hollered On your knees and pray you lousy sons of sin | K |
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Praise God said Father Tim McGee he made you restitution | L |
And if he ever kneels to me I'll give him absolution | L |
I'll have you guys to understand said Driver Bill Jerome | G |
The squarest gunman in the land is Black Moran form Nome | G |
Robert Service
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