Wandered Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCBDDB EBFBGBDDB HBIBJBDDB KBLBMBDDB NBOBPBDDB QBQBRBDDB SBCCBCCCBTDB UBKKBVBKKB| The wind blows shrill along the hill | A |
| Black is the night and cold | B |
| The sky hangs low with its weight of snow | C |
| And the drifts are deep on the wold | B |
| But what care I for wind or snow | C |
| And what care I for the cold | B |
| Oh where is my lamb | D |
| My one ewe lamb | D |
| That strayed from the fold | B |
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| The beasts are safely gathered in | E |
| Black is the night and cold | B |
| They are snug and warm and safe from harm | F |
| In stall and byre and fold | B |
| And the dogs and I by the blazing fire | G |
| Care nought for the snow and the cold | B |
| Oh where is my lamb | D |
| My one ewe lamb | D |
| That strayed from the fold | B |
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| The barns are bursting with their store | H |
| Of grain like yellow gold | B |
| A full fat year has brought good cheer | I |
| Black is the night and cold | B |
| But What care I for teeming barns | J |
| And what care I for gold | B |
| Oh where is my lamb | D |
| My one ewe lamb | D |
| That strayed from the fold | B |
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| In the great kitchen maids and men | K |
| Black is the night and cold | B |
| Laugh loud and long with jest and song | L |
| And merry revel hold | B |
| Let them laugh and sing let them have their fling | M |
| But for me I am growing old | B |
| Oh where is my lamb | D |
| My one ewe lamb | D |
| That strayed from the fold | B |
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| The old house moans and sighs and groans | N |
| Black is the night and cold | B |
| We have seen brave times you and I old friend | O |
| But now we are growing old | B |
| We have stood foursquare to many a storm | P |
| But now we are growing old | B |
| Oh where is my lamb | D |
| My one ewe lamb | D |
| That strayed from the fold | B |
| - | |
| Her mother sleeps on the hill out there | Q |
| Black is the night and cold | B |
| She is free from care she is happier there | Q |
| Beneath the warm brown mould | B |
| And I've sometimes hoped they may have met | R |
| And the end of the tale be told | B |
| Ah where is our lamb | D |
| Our one ewe lamb | D |
| That strayed from the fold | B |
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| Was that a branch that shed its load | S |
| Black is the night and cold | B |
| Or was it a footstep in the snow | C |
| A timid footstep halting slow | C |
| Ah me I am getting old | B |
| Is that a tapping soft and low | C |
| Can it be I thought I heard but no | C |
| 'Twas only a branch that shed its snow | C |
| God's truth I am getting old | B |
| For I thought maybe | T |
| It was my lamb | D |
| Come home again to the fold | B |
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| Dear Lord a hand at the frozen pane | U |
| White on the night's black cold | B |
| O my lamb my lamb are you come again | K |
| My dear lost lamb are you come again | K |
| Are you come again to the fold | B |
| It is It is Now I thank Thee Lord | V |
| For Thy Mercies manifold | B |
| She is come again | K |
| She is home again | K |
| My lamb that strayed from the fold | B |
William Arthur Dunkerley (john Oxenham)
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