The Rouseabout Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABACDC AEADFCGC HEHEIJAJ AAAAKLAM NOAOAKPK AAAAAQRQ SATAUAKA

In a humble hut on a scrubby flatA
Near the land of the setting sunB
Lived a simple but honest rouseaboutA
Who rejoiced in the name of DunnB
He could warble as sweet as a bandicootA
He could dance like a kangarooC
His age it was just about four feet tenD
And his height about thirty twoC
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He worshipped a beautiful female maidA
Who lived on a distant plainE
Whose husband had gone to a far off landA
And had never come back againD
She had bright blue hair she had rosy eyesF
And her cheeks were of golden hueC
So Tommy set off as the sun went downG
To tell her he loved her trueC
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He traversed the hills and the mountain peaksH
He climbed up a rugged plainE
He swam the beds of the dried up creeksH
And he tramped o'er the raging mainE
He saw not the wind on the distant hillsI
He heard not the rising moonJ
For his soul was dead and his burning headA
Was as calm as a big monsoonJ
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His eye like a hurricane roared aloudA
His voice like the lightning flashedA
The blustering blizzard it boomed and burstA
As on through the dust he splashedA
He rode on a flea bitten chestnut mareK
With a patent pneumatic tyreL
And the sparks from the feet of his flying steedA
Set Billabong Creek on fireM
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He leapt from the train at the half way houseN
And stood at the maiden's doorO
He wept at the sight of that dear old spotA
Which he never had seen beforeO
He stood on his head at the maiden's feetA
And he begged her his lot to shareK
Then brushing tear from his glist'ning earP
He spoke of his dumb despairK
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See see he exclaimed to the winsome maidA
in syllables tall and sweetA
The whole of my expectations I castA
At thy beautiful blushing feetA
For you I would live through eternityA
Say yes' for my own sweet sakeQ
And without a murmur I'll sacrificeR
All the millions I hope to makeQ
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Then the maiden rested her blushing noseS
For a moment on Tommy's chestA
And she said as she cuddled his crumpled formT
To her soft and capacious breastA
As I have been true in the years to comeU
I'll be true in the past said sheA
And she winked her ear at a native bearK
That was perched on a pumpkin treeA

Thomas E. Spencer



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