Lady Jane Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDCEAAAAFBBBDAABBC GHIAIACCBJIJDAACBKAC LBMDLANOBABJLBABLPCN BBNDB

SapphicsA
Down the green hill side fro' the castle windowB
Lady Jane spied Bill Amaranth a workin'C
Day by day watched him go about his ampleD
Nursery gardenC
Cabbages thriv'd there wi' a mort o' green stuffE
Kidney beans broad beans onions tomatoesA
Artichokes seakale vegetable marrowsA
Early potatoesA
Lady Jane cared not very much for all theseA
What she cared much for was a glimpse o' WillumF
Strippin' his brown arms wi' a view to hortiB
Cultural effortB
Little guessed Willum never extra vain thatB
Up the green hill side i' the gloomy castleD
Feminine eyes could so delight to view hisA
Noble proportionsA
Only one day while in an innocent moodB
Moppin' his brow 'cos 'twas a trifle sweatyB
With a blue kerchief lo he spies a white 'unC
Coyly respondingG
Oh delightsome Love Not a jot do you careH
For the restrictions set on human interI
course by cold blooded social refinersA
Nor do I neitherI
Day by day peepin' fro' behind the bean sticksA
Willum observed that scrap o' white a wavin'C
Till his hot sighs out growin' all repressionC
Busted his weskitB
Lady Jane's guardian was a haughty Peer whoJ
Clung to old creeds and had a nasty temperI
Can we blame Willum that he hardly cared toJ
Risk a refusalD
Year by year found him busy 'mid the bean sticksA
Wholly uncertain how on earth to take stepsA
Thus for eighteen years he beheld the maidenC
Wave fro' her windowB
But the nineteenth spring i' the Castle post bagK
Came by book post Bill's catalogue o' seedlingsA
Mark'd wi' blue ink at 'Paragraphs relatin'C
Mainly to Pumpkins 'L
'W A can ' so the Lady Jane readB
'Strongly commend that very noble Gourd theM
Lady Jane first class medal ornamentalD
Grows to a great height 'L
Scarce a year arter by the scented hedgerowsA
Down the mown hill side fro' the castle gatewayN
Came a long train and i' the midst a black bierO
Easily shoulderedB
'Whose is yon corse that thus adorned wi' gourd leavesA
Forth ye bear with slow step ' A mourner answer'dB
''Tis the poor clay cold body Lady Jane grewJ
Tired to abide in 'L
'Delve my grave quick then for I die to morrowB
Delve it one furlong fro' the kidney bean sticksA
Where I may dream she's goin' on preciselyB
As she was used to 'L
Hardly died Bill when fro' the Lady Jane's graveP
Crept to his white death bed a lovely pumpkinC
Climb'd the house wall and over arched his head wi'N
Billowy verdureB
Simple this tale but delicately perfumedB
As the sweet roadside honeysuckle That's whyN
Difficult though its metre was to tackleD
I'm glad I wrote itB

Sir Arthur Quiller-couch



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