The Cure Of Calumette Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBACDC AEBEFGHG CBHECFEF IBIBBCB IJEJBDBC BKC JCBC HBHBILAL AIIJ EIEI IJEJEBMB IIEIEEEE NJOJEJEJ JMBPJJJJ AEQEJKRK JQAQARHS TJEJEEQE BJEJJJDJ

Dere's no voyageur on de reever neverA
run hees canoe d'ecorceB
T'roo de roar an' de rush of de rapide w'ere itC
jump lak a beeg w'ite horseB
Dere's no hunter man on de prairie neverA
wear w'at you call racquetteC
Can beat leetle Fader O'Hara de Cur ofD
CalumetteC
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Hees fader is full blooded Irish an' hees moderA
is pure CanayenneE
Not offen dat stock go tegedder but she'sB
fine combination ma frien'E
For de Irish he's full of de devil an' de FrenchF
dey got savoir faireG
Dat's mak'it de very good balance an' tak'H
you mos' ev'ry w' ereG
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But dere' wan t'ing de Cur wont stan' itC
mak' fun of de IrlandaisB
An' of course de French we say not'ingH
'cos de parish she's all CanayenE
Den you see on account of de moder he can'tC
spik hese'f very mocheF
So de ole joke she's all out of fashion an' wanE
of dem t'ing we don't touchF
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Wall wan of dat kin' is de Cur but w'en heI
be comin' our placeB
De peop' on de parish all w'isper 'HowI
young he was look on hees faceB
Too bad if de wedder she keel heem de firseB
tam he got leetle wetC
An' de Bishop might sen' beeger Cur for it'sB
purty tough place Calumette '-
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Ha ha how I wish I was dere me w'en heI
go on de mission callJ
On de shaintee camp way up de reever drivin'E
hees own carioleJ
An' he meet blagger' feller been drinkin' jus'B
enough mak' heem ack lak fouD
Joe Vadeboncoeur dey was call heem an' he'sB
purty beeg feller tooC
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Mebbe Joe he don't know it's de Cur so he'sB
hollerin' 'Get out de wayK
If you don't geev me whole of de roadsideC
sapree you go off on de sleigh '-
But de Cur he never say not'ing jus' pouleJ
on de line leetle bitC
An' w'en Joe try for kip heem hees promiseB
hees nose it get badly hitC
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Maudit he was strong leetle Cur an' he goH
for Jo zeph en masseB
An' w'en he is mak' it de finish poor JoeH
is n't feel it firse classB
So nex' tam de Cur he's goin' for visit deI
shaintee encoreL
Of course he was mak' beeges' mission neverA
see on dat place beforeL
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An' he know more I'm sure dan de lawyerA
an' dere's many poor habitantI
Is glad for see Fader O'Hara an' ax w'at heI
t'ink of de lawJ
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W'en dey get leetle troub' wit' each oder an'E
don't know de bes' t'ing to doI
Dat's makin' dem save plaintee monee an'E
kip de good neighbor tooI
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But w'en we fin' out how he paddle till canoeI
she was nearly flyJ
An' travel racquette on de winter w'en snowE
dreef is pillin' up highJ
For visit some poor man or woman dat's waitin'E
de message of peaceB
An' get dem prepare for de journey we'reM
proud on de leetle pries'B
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O many dark night w'en de chil'ren is putI
away safe on de bedI
An' mese'f an' ma femme mebbe sittin' an'E
watchin' de small curly headI
We hear somet'ing else dan de roar of de tonE
der de win' an' de rainE
So we're bote passin' out on de doorway an'E
lissen an' lissen againE
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An' it's lonesome for see de beeg cloud sweepN
in' across de skyJ
An' lonesome for hear de win' cryin' lak someO
body's goin'to dieJ
But de soun' away down de valley creepin'E
around de hillJ
All de tam gettin' closer closer dat's de soun'E
mak' de heart stan'stillJ
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It's de bell of de leetle Cur de music of deat'J
we hearM
Along on de black road ringin' an' soon it wasB
comin' nearP
Wan minute de face of de Cur we see by deJ
lantern lightJ
An' he's gone from us jus' lak a shadder intoJ
de stormy nightJ
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An' de buggy rush down de hill an' overA
de bridge belowE
W'ere creek run so high on de spring tamQ
w'en mountain t'row off de snowE
An' so long as we hear heem goin' we kneelJ
on de floor an' prayK
Dat God will look affer de Cur an' de poorR
soul dat 's passin' awayK
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I dunno if he need our prayer but we geev' itJ
heem jus' de sam'Q
For w'en a man's doin' hees duty lak de CurA
do all de tamQ
Never min' all de t'ing may happen no matterA
he's riche or poorR
Le bon Dieu was up on de heaven will lookH
out for dat man I'm sureS
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I'm only poor habitant farmer an' mebbeT
know not'ing at allJ
But dere's wan t'ing I'm always wishin' an'E
dat's w'en I get de callJ
For travel de far away journey ev'ry wan onE
de worl' mus' goE
He 'll be wit' me de leetle Cur 'fore I'mQ
leffin' dis place belowE
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For I know I'll be feel more easy if he'sB
sittin' dere by de bedJ
An' he'll geev' me de good bye message an'E
place hees han' on ma headJ
Den I'll hol' if he 'll only let me dat han' tillJ
de las' las' breat'J
An' bless leetle Fader O'Hara de Cur ofD
CalumetteJ

William Henry Drummond



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