The Twins Of Lucky Strike Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCEFGFGHEHE IEIEJEJE EKEKHEHE LELEMEME NHNHIEIE OEOE

I've sung of Violet de Vere that slinky minky dameA
Of Gertie of the Diamond Tooth and Touch the Button NellB
And Maye Lamore at eighty four I oughta blush wi' shameA
That in my wild and wooly youth I knew them ladies wellB
And Klondike Kit and Gumboot Sue and many I've forgotC
They had their faults as I recall the same as you and meD
But come to take them all in all the daisy of the lotC
The glamour queen of dance hall dames was Montreal MareeE
And yet her heart was bigger than a barn the boys would sayF
Always the first to help the weak and so with words of woeG
She put me wise that Lipstick Lou was in the family wayF
An' who ze baby's fazzaire ees only ze bon Dieu knowG
Then on a black and bitter night passed on poor Lipstick LouH
And by her bedside midwife wise wi' tears aflowin' freeE
A holdin' out the newly born an' by gosh there was twoH
Helas I am zere mossaire now said Montreal MareeE
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Said One eyed Mike In Lucky Strike we've never yet had twinsI
As darin' inundation he held one upon each kneeE
Say boys ain't they a purty sight as like's a pair o' pinsI
We gotta hold a christinin' wi' Father Tim McGeeE
I aim to be their Godpa bellowed Black Moran from NomeJ
The guy wot don't love childer is a blasted S O BE
So long as I can tot a gun them kids won't lack a homeJ
I sink zey creep into my heart said Montreal MareeE
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'Twas hectic in the Nugget Bar the hooch was flowin' freeE
An' Lousetown Liz was singin' of how someone done her wrongK
Wi' sixty seeded sourdoughs all ahollerin' their gleeE
When One eyed Mike uprose an' called suspension of the songK
Says he Aloodin' to them twins their age in months is twoH
An' I propose wi' Christmas close we offer them a treeE
'Twill sure be mighty pleasin' to the ghost o' Lipstick LouH
Zen you will be ze P re No l said Montreal MareeE
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The dance hall of the Nugget Bar erupted joy an' lightL
An' set upon the stage them twins was elegant to seeE
Like angel cherubs in their robes of pure baptismal whiteL
Abaskin' in the sunny smile o' Father tim McGeeE
Then on the bar stood Santa Claus says he We'll form a TrustM
So all you sourdoughs heft your pokes an' hang 'em on the TreeE
To give them kids a chance in life we'll raise enough or bustM
For zem I pray ze Lord to bless said Montreal MareeE
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You never saw a Christmas Tree so swell as that I vowN
Wi' sixty sweaty sourdoughs ringin' round them infants twoH
Their solid pokes o' virgin gold aweighin' down each boughN
All singin' Christ Is Risen for the soul o' Lipstick LouH
Lo Death is a deliverer the purger of our sinsI
And Motherhood leads up to God said Father Tim McGeeE
Then all the Ladies of the Line bent down to kiss them twinsI
Clasped to the breast Madonna like of Montreal MareeE
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Sure 'tis the love of childer makes for savin' of the soulO
And in Maternity the hope of humankind we seeE
So though she wears no halo headin' out for Heaven's goalO
Awheelin' of a double pram bless Montreal MareeE

Robert Service



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