The Pilgrim Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBC DDBBC EEBBC FGBBC HHBBC

I fasted for some forty days on bread and buttermilkA
For passing round the bottle with girls in rags or silkA
In country shawl or Paris cloak had put my wits astrayB
And what's the good of women for all that they can sayB
Is fol de rol de rolly OC
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Round Lough Derg's holy island I went upon the stonesD
I prayed at all the Stations upon my matrow bonesD
And there I found an old man and though I prayed all dayB
And that old man beside me nothing would he sayB
But fol de rol de rolly OC
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All know that all the dead in the world about that place are stuckE
And that should mother seek her son she'd have but little luckE
Because the fires of purgatory have ate their shapes awayB
I swear to God I questioned them and all they had to sayB
Was fol de rol de rolly OC
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A great black ragged bird appeared when I was in the boatF
Some twenty feet from tip to tip had it stretched rightly outG
With flopping and with flapping it made a great displayB
But I never stopped to question what could the boatman sayB
But fol de rol de rolly OC
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Now I am in the public house and lean upon the wallH
So come in rags or come in silk in cloak or country shawlH
And come with learned lovers or with what men you mayB
For I can put the whole lot down and all I have to sayB
Is fol de rol de rolly OC

William Butler Yeats



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