Road Song Of The Bandar-log Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDEE CCFFGGEE HHIIJJEEE

Here we go in a flung festoonA
Half way up to the jealous moonA
Don't you envy our pranceful bandsB
Don't you wish you had extra handsB
Would n't you like if your tails were soC
Curved in the shape of a Cupid's bowD
Now you're angry but never mindE
Brother thy tail hangs down behindE
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Here we sit in a branchy rowC
Thinking of beautiful things we knowC
Dreaming of deeds that we mean to doF
All complete in a minute or twoF
Something noble and grand and goodG
Won by merely wishing we couldG
Now we're going to never mindE
Brother thy tail hangs down behindE
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All the talk we ever have heardH
Uttered by bat or beast or birdH
Hide or fin or scale or featherI
Jabber it quickly and all togetherI
Excellent Wonderful Once againJ
Now we are talking just like menJ
Let 's pretend we are never mindE
Brother thy tail hangs down behindE
This is the way of the Monkey kindE

Rudyard Kipling



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