Dyspeptic Clerk Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHGH IJIJBKBK LHLHMAMA

I think I'll buy a little fieldA
Though scant am I of pelfB
And hold the hope that it may yieldA
A living for myselfB
For I have toiled ten thousand daysC
With ledger and with penD
And I am sick of city waysC
And soured with city menD
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So I will plant my little plotE
With lettuce beans and peasF
Potatoes too oh quite a lotE
An pear and apple treesF
My carrots will be coral pinkG
My turnips ivoryH
And I'll forget my pen and inkG
And office slaveryH
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My hut shall have a single roomI
Monastically bareJ
A faggot fire for the winter gloomI
A table and a chairJ
A Frugalist I call myselfB
My needs are oh so smallK
My luxury a classic shelfB
Of poets on the wallK
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Here as I dream how grey and coldL
The City seems to meH
Another world of green and goldL
Incessantly I seeH
So I will fling my pen awayM
And learn a how to wieldA
A cashbook and a stool todayM
Soon soon a Little FieldA

Robert Service



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