The Squaw Man Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD ABABACAC EFEFGHGI JAJAIKIK LALAAAAA MAMANONO PKQKIGIG AHAIEAEA

The cow moose comes to water and the beaver's overboldA
The net is in the eddy of the streamB
The teepee stars the vivid sward with russet red and goldA
And in the velvet gloom the fire's a gleamB
The night is ripe with quiet rich with incense of the pineC
From sanctuary lake I hear the loonD
The peaks are bright against the blue and drenched with sunset wineC
And like a silver bubble is the moonD
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Cloud high I climbed but yesterday a hundred miles aroundA
I looked to see a rival fire a gleamB
As in a crystal lens it lay a land without a boundA
All lure and virgin vastitude and dreamB
The great sky soared exultantly the great earth bared its breastA
All river veined and patterned with the pineC
The heedless hordes of caribou were streaming to the WestA
A land of lustrous mystery and mineC
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Yea mine to frame my Odyssey Oh little do they knowE
My conquest and the kingdom that I keepF
The meadows of the musk ox where the laughing grasses growE
The rivers where the careless conies leapF
Beyond the silent Circle where white men are fierce and fewG
I lord it and I mock at man made lawH
Like a flame upon the water is my little light canoeG
And yonder in the fireglow is my squawI
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A squaw man yes that's what I am sneer at me if you willJ
I've gone the grilling pace that cannot lastA
With bawdry bridge and brandy Oh I've drank enough to killJ
A dozen such as you but that is pastA
I've swung round to my senses found the place where I belongI
The City made a madman out of meK
But here beyond the Circle where there's neither right or wrongI
I leap from life's straight jacket and I'm freeK
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Yet ever in the far forlorn by trails of lone desireL
Yet ever in the dawn's white leer of hateA
Yet ever by the dripping kill beside the drowsy fireL
There comes the fierce heart hunger for a mateA
There comes the mad blood clamour for a woman's clinging handA
Love humid eyes the velvet of a breastA
And so I sought the Bonnet plumes and chose from out the bandA
The girl I thought the sweetest and the bestA
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O wistful women I have loved before my dark disgraceM
O women fair and rare in my home landA
Dear ladies if I saw you now I'd turn away my faceM
Then crawl to kiss your foot prints in the sandA
And yet that day the rifle jammed a wounded moose at bayN
A roar a charge I faced it with my knifeO
A shot from out the willow scrub and there the monster layN
Yes little Laughing Eyes you saved my lifeO
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The man must have the woman and we're all brutes more or lessP
Since first the male ape shinned the family treeK
And yet I think I love her with a husband's tendernessQ
And yet I know that she would die for meK
Oh if I left you Laughing Eyes and nevermore came backI
God help you girl I know what you would doG
I see the lake wan in the moon and from the shadow blackI
There drifts a little empty birch canoeG
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We're here beyond the Circle where there's never wrong nor rightA
We aren't spliced according to the lawH
But by the gods I hail you on this hushed and holy nightA
As the mother of my children and my squawI
I see your little slender face set in the firelight glowE
I pray that I may never make it sadA
I hear you croon a baby song all slumber soft and lowE
God bless you little Laughing Eyes I'm gladA

Robert Service



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