The Music Of The Chase Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEEDEFEFGGHIIH JKJKEELMHLENENOOPQQP

I don't know any tune from any otherA
I couldn't sing a song if I were paidB
I couldn't for the ransom of a brotherA
Hum a single thing that anybody playedB
But I know one melodyC
That can stir the heart of meC
It's the mad and merry challenge of the hornD
With the chime of hounds that followE
And the cheer and rate and holloaE
That can shake the very dewdrops from the thornD
I couldn't make a fortune with a fiddleE
I scarce can sing a psalm tune in a pewF
I couldn't lead a partner 'down the middle'E
With a more than sporting chance of getting throughF
I couldn't for my lifeG
Play a cornet or a fifeG
And the flute was never any friend of mineH
But I do appreciateI
When a yokel on a gateI
Gives a holloa that can hold us to the lineH
For everything is music when you huntJ
From the guttural ' Gar'r' on there ' of the WhipK
To the' Tally ho ' of some one up in frontJ
Or the holloa of a herdsman in the dipK
The crash of post and railE
In a sort of running scaleE
The thunder as the gallopers go byL
The ringing' For'ard on 'M
That is swallowed up anonH
In the chorus of the pack against the skyL
So let others swear by Melba if they willE
By Crossley Tetrazzini and the restN
I 'll be happy if I hear upon the hillE
The voices of the ladies I love bestN
The voices of a packO
Running hot upon his trackO
And the cheer of one that saw the way he wentP
When they hustle him alongQ
Is there any grander songQ
Than the song of sixteen couple on a scentP

William Henry Ogilvie



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