Woak Hill Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD AAAD AAED DAAD DFAD EEAD GHID AEJD AADD EKLD

When sycamore leaves wer a spreadenA
Green ruddy in hedgesB
Bezide the red doust o' the ridgesC
A dried at Woak HillD
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I packed up my goods all a sheenenA
Wi' long years o' handlenA
On dousty red wheels ov a waggonA
To ride at Woak HillD
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The brown thatchen ruf o' the dwellenA
I then wer a leavenA
Had sheltered the sleek head o' MearyE
My bride at Woak HillD
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But now vor zome years her light voot vallD
'S a lost vrom the vloorenA
To soon vor my jay an' my childernA
She died at Woak HillD
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But still I do think that in soulD
She do hover about usF
To ho vor her motherless childernA
Her pride at Woak HillD
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Zoo lest she should tell me hereafterE
I stole off 'ithout herE
An' left her uncalled at house riddenA
To bide at Woak HillD
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I called her so fondly wi' lippensG
All soundless to othersH
An' took her wi' air reachen handI
To my zide at Woak HillD
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On the road I did look round a talkenA
To light at my shoulderE
An' then led her in at the doorwayJ
Miles wide vrom Woak HillD
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An' that's why vo'k thought vor a seasonA
My mind wer a wandrenA
Wi' sorrow when I wer so sorelyD
A tried at Woak HillD
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But no that my Meary mid neverE
Behold herzelf slightedK
I wanted to think that I guidedL
My guide vrom Woak HillD

William Barnes



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