The Walkers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCBDBDBBBB A BEBEBFBFGBGBHe speaks | A |
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Walking walking oh the joy of walking | B |
Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high | C |
Striding up the green hills through the heather stalking | B |
Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie | C |
Marveling at all things windmills gaily turning | B |
Apples for the cider press ruby hued and gold | D |
Tails of rabbits twinkling scarlet berries burning | B |
Wedge of geese high flying in the sky's clear cold | D |
Light in little windows field and furrow darkling | B |
Home again returning hungry as a hawk | B |
Whistling up the garden ruddy cheeked and sparkling | B |
Oh but I am happy as I walk walk walk | B |
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She speaks | A |
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Walking walking oh the curse of walking | B |
Slouching round the grim square shuffling up the street | E |
Slinking down the by way all my graces hawking | B |
Offering my body to each man I meet | E |
Peering in the gin shop where the lads are drinking | B |
Trying to look gay like crazy with the blues | F |
Halting in a doorway shuddering and shrinking | B |
Oh my draggled feather and my thin wet shoes | F |
Here's a drunken drover Hullo there old dearie | G |
No he only curses can't be got to talk | B |
On and on till daylight famished wet and weary | G |
God in Heaven help me as I walk walk walk | B |
Robert Service
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