The Bushman Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCABBADEDEFG

The Bushman sleeps within his black browed denA
In the lone wilderness Around him lieB
His wife and little ones unfearinglyB
For they are far away from 'Christian Men 'C
No herds loud lowing call him down the glenA
He fears no foe but famine and may tryB
To wear away the hot noon slumberinglyB
Then rise to search for roots and dance againA
But he shall dance no more His secret lairD
Surrounded echoes to the thundering gunE
And the wild shriek of anguish and despairD
He dies yet ere life's ebbing sands are runE
Leaves to his sons a curse should they be friendsF
With the proud 'Christian Men' for they are fiendsG

Thomas Pringle



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