Florrie Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEGHBHB IGIGJBJB

Because I was a wonton wildA
And welcomed many a loverB
Who is the father of my childA
I wish I could discoverB
For though I know it is not rightC
In tender arms to tarryD
A barmaid has to be politeC
To Tom and Dick and HarryD
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My truest love was Poacher JimE
I wish my babe was his'nF
Yet I can't father it on himE
Because he was in prisonG
As uniforms I like I hadH
A soldier and a sailorB
Then there was Pete the painter ladH
And Timothy the tailorB
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Though virtue hurt you vice ain't niceI
They say to err is humanG
Alas one pays a bitter priceI
It's hell to be a womanG
Oh dear Why was I born a lassJ
Who hated to say No sirB
I'd better in my sorry passJ
Blame Mister Simms the grocerB

Robert William Service



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