Phil-o-rum Juneau Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBDECFBGA HHII JJKK LLJJ AAMM IINA JMOO IIPP HHAA AAMM HHMM AAII LLH AAAA JJAA HHAA AAHH HHKA JJJJ LLAJ AHAA AAAA AALL AAAA LLAA AAAA AAAA AHHJ AAAA HHIIA STORY OF THE CHASSE GALLERIE | A |
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In the days of the Old Regime in Canada the free life of the | B |
woods and prairies proved too tempting for the young men who | C |
frequently deserted civilization for the savage delights of the | B |
wilderness These voyageurs and coureurs de bois seldom returned in | D |
the flesh but on every New Year's Eve back thro' snowstorm and | E |
hurricane in mid air came their spirits in ghostly canoes to | C |
join for a brief spell the old folks at home and kiss the girls | F |
on the annual feast of the Jour de l'an or New Year's Day The | B |
legend which still survives in French speaking Canada is known as | G |
La Chasse Gallerie | A |
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He sit on de corner mos' every night ole Phil o rum Juneau | H |
Spik wit' hese'f an' shake de head an' smoke on de pipe also | H |
Very hard job it's for wake him up no matter de loud we call | I |
W'en he's feex hese'f on de beeg arm chair back on de kitchen wall | I |
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He don't believe not'ing at all at all 'bout lates' new fashion t'ing | J |
Le char 'lectrique an' de telephome was talk w'en de bell she ring | J |
Dat's leetle too moche for de ole bonhomme mak' him shake it de head an' say | K |
Wat's use mak' de foolish lak dat sapr I'm not born only yesterday | K |
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But if you want story dat's true true true I tole you good wan moi meme | L |
An de t'ing you was spik dat I don't believe for sure she was beat all dem | L |
So he's cough leetle cough clear 'im up de t'roat fill hees pipe wit' some more tabac | J |
An' w'en de chil'ren is come tranquille de ole man begin comme c | J |
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L'enfant l'enfant it's very strange t'ing mak' me laugh too w'en I hear | A |
De young peep talk of de long long tam of seventy eighty year | A |
Dat's only be jus' eighty New Year Day an' quickly was pass it by | M |
It's beeg beeg dream an' you don't wake up till affer you're comin' die | M |
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Dat's true sure enough you see curi's t'ing if you only leev leetle w'ile | I |
So long you got monee go all de place for mebbe t'ree t'ousan' mile | I |
But monee's not everyt'ing on dis worl' I tole you dat mes amis | N |
An' man can be ole lak' two honder year an' not see it La Chasse Gal'rie | A |
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I never forget de fine New Year night nearly seexty year ago | J |
W'en I'm lef' it our place for attend soiree on ole Maxime Baribault | M |
Nine mile away I can see tin roof on church of de St Joseph | O |
An' over de snow de leaf dat die las' fall was chasin' itse'f | O |
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Dere was some of de neighbor house I call dat's be de ole fashion style | I |
An' very nice style too mes amis I hope she will las' long w'ile | I |
I shak' it de han' I drink sant an' kiss it de girl she's face | P |
So it's come ten o'clock w'en I pass on road for visit Maxime hees place | P |
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But I'm not go more mebbe t'ree arpent w'en de sky is get black all roun' | H |
An' de win' she blow lak I never see an' de beeg snowstorm come down | H |
I mak' it my min' she's goin' be soon de very bad night for true | A |
Dat's locky I got plaintee whiskey lef' so I tak' it wan leetle coup | A |
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Purty quick affer dat I'm comin' nice place was stan'in' some fine beeg tree | A |
W'ere de snow don't dreef' an' it seem jus' lak dat place it is mak' for me | A |
So I pass it on dere for mak' safe mese'f w'ile de storm is blow outside | M |
As if all de devil on hell below was tak' heem some fancy ride | M |
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Wan red fox he's comin' so close so close I could ketch him wit' de han' | H |
But not on de tam lak dis ma frien' Marche toi all de quick you can | H |
Poor feller he's tire an' seem los' hees way an' w'en he reach home dat night | M |
Mebbe he fin' it all was close up an' de door it was fassen tight | M |
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But w'at is dat soun' mak' de hair stan' up w'at is it mean dat cry | A |
Comin' over de high tree top out of de nor' wes' sky | A |
Lak cry of de wil' goose w'en she pass on de spring tam an' de fall | I |
But wil' goose fly on de winter night I never see dat at all | I |
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On on t'roo de night she is quickly come more closer all de tam | L |
But not lak de cry of some wil' bird now don't seem it at all de sam' | L |
An' den wit' de rush of de win' I hear somebody sing chanson | H |
An' de song dey sing is de ole ole song Le Canayen Errant ' | - |
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But it's mak' me lonesome an' scare also jus' sam' I be goin' for die | A |
W'en I lissen dat song on night lak dis so far away on de sky | A |
Don't know w'at to do at all mese'f so I go w'ere I have good view | A |
An' up up above t'roo de storm an' snow she's comin' wan beeg canoe | A |
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Den somebody call it ma nam' out loud firs' tam it was scare me so | J |
We know right away dat was you be dere hello Phil o rum hello | J |
An' soon I see him dat feller spik I 'member him too mese'f | A |
We go de sam' school twenty year before hees nam's Telesphore Le Boeuf | A |
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But I know on de way canoe she go dat de crowd he mus' be dead man | H |
Was come from de Grande Riviere du Nord come from Saskatchewan | H |
Come too from all de place is lie on de Hodson Bay Contree | A |
An' de t'ing I was see me dat New Year night is le phantome Chasse Gal'rie | A |
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An' many de boy I was see him dere I know him so long before | A |
He's goin' away on de far contree for never return no more | A |
An' now on phantome he is comin' home t'roo de storm an' de hurricane | H |
For kiss him de girl on jour de l'an an' see de ole peep again | H |
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De beeg voyageur w'at is steer canoe wit' paddle hol' on hees han' | H |
Got very long hair was hang down hees neck de sam' as wil' Injin man | H |
Invite me on boar' dat phantome canoe for show it dead man de way | K |
Don't lak it de job but no use refuse so I'll mak' it de embarquer | A |
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Den wan of de gang he mus' be foreman say it's tam for have leetle drink | J |
So he pass heem black bottle for tak' un coup an' it's look lak ma own I t'ink | J |
But it can't be de sam' I'll be swear for dat for w'en I was mak' de go | J |
I fin' dere is not'ing inside but win' an' de whiskey's phantome also | J |
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Dey be laugh affer dat lak dey tak' some fit so de boss spik him Tiens Phil o rum | L |
Never min' on dem feller mus' have leetle sport dat's very long way we come | L |
Will you ketch it de paddle for steer us quick on place of Maxime Baribault | A |
An' he's ax me so nice I do as he please' an den away off she go | J |
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Wan minute two minute we pass on dere Maxime he is all hooraw | A |
An' we know by musique dat was play inside mus' be de great Joe Violon | H |
Dat feller work fiddle on very bes' way dat nobody never see | A |
Mak' de boy an' de girl ole peep also dance lak dey was go crazee | A |
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You s'pose dey was let me come on dat house Not at all for de boss he say | A |
Phil o rum it's long tam we don't see our fren' can't get heem chance ev'ry day | A |
Please stop on canoe so she won't blow off w'ile we pass on de house an' see | A |
Dem frien' we was lef' an' de girl we spark before we go strange contree | A |
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An' me I was sit on canoe outside jus' lak I was sapr fou | A |
Watchin' dem feller dat's all dead man dance heem lak Loup Garou | A |
De boss he kiss Marie Louise ma girl dat's way he spen' mos' de tam | L |
But of course she know not'ing of dat biz nesse don't lak it me jus' de sam' | L |
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By tam I'm commence it for feel de col' dey're all comin' out encore | A |
An' we start off again t'roo de sky hooraw for mak' de visite some more | A |
All de place on de parish we go dat night w'erever dey get some dance | A |
Till I feel it so tire I could sleep right off but dey don't geev it me no chance | A |
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De las' place w'ere passin' dat's Bill Boucher he's very good frien' of me | L |
An' I t'ink it's near tam I was lef' dat crowd so I'll snub de canoe on tree | L |
Den affer dead man he was safe inside an' ev'rywan start danser | A |
I go on de barn wat's behin' de house for see I can't hide away | A |
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She's nice place de barn an' got plaintee warm an' I'm feel very glad be dere | A |
So long dead feller don't fin' me out an' ketch it me on de hair | A |
But s'pose I get col' work him hard all night 'cos I make it wan leetle cough | A |
W'en de rooster he's scare holler t'ree four tam an' whole t'ing she bus' right off | A |
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I'll never see not'ing so quick again Canoe an' dead man go scat | A |
She's locky de rooster he mak' de noise bus' ev'ryt'ing up lak dat | A |
Or mebbe dem feller get me encore an' tak' me on Hodson Bay | A |
But it's all right now for de morning's come an' he see me ole Bill Boucher | A |
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I'm feel it so tire an' sore all de place wit' all de hard work I do' | A |
'Cos I'm not very use for mak' paddle me on beeg beeg phantome canoe | H |
But Bill an' hees boy dey was leef me up an' carry me on maison | H |
W'ere plaintee nice t'ing dey was mak' me eat an' drink it some whiskey blanc | J |
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An' now w'en I'm finish w'at you t'ink it youse'f 'bout story dat you was hear | A |
No wonner ma hair she is all turn w'ite before I get eighty year | A |
But 'member dis t'ing I be tole you firs don't los' it mes chers amis | A |
De man he can leev him on long long tam an' not see it La Chasse Gal'rie | A |
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He sit on de corner mos' every night ole Phil o rum Juneau | H |
Spik wit' hese'f an' shak' de head an' smoke on de pipe also | H |
But kip very quiet don't wak' him up let him stay on de kitchen wall | I |
For if you believe w'at de ole man say you believe anyt'ing at all | I |
William Henry Drummond
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