How Betsey And I Made Up Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH IIJJ KKCC LL MM BBNN OOPP QQRR SSTT UUVW XYZA2 B2B2C2C2 LLD2D2 E2E2F2F2 CCG2G2 H2H2BB I2I2TT

Give us your hand Mr Lawyer how do you do to dayA
You drew up that paper I s'pose you want your payA
Don't cut down your figures make it an X or a VB
For that 'ere written agreement was just the makin' of meB
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Goin' home that evenin' I tell you I was blueC
Thinkin' of all my troubles and what I was goin' to doC
And if my hosses hadn't been the steadiest team aliveD
They'd 've tipped me over certain for I couldn't see where to driveD
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No for I was laborin' under a heavy loadE
No for I was travelin' an entirely different roadE
For I was a tracin' over the path of our lives ag'inF
And seein' where we missed the way and where we might have beenF
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And many a corner we'd turned that just to a quarrel ledG
When I ought to 've held my temper and driven straight aheadG
And the more I thought it over the more these memories cameH
And the more I struck the opinion that I was the most to blameH
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And things I had long forgotten kept risin' in my mindI
Of little matters betwixt us where Betsey was good and kindI
And these things flashed all through me as you know things sometimes willJ
When a feller's alone in the darkness and every thing is stillJ
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But says I we're too far along to take another trackK
And when I put my hand to the plow I do not oft turn backK
And 'tain't an uncommon thing now for couples to smash in twoC
And so I set my teeth together and vowed I'd see it throughC
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When I come in sight o' the house 'twas some'at in the nightL
And just as I turned a hill top I see the kitchen lightL
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Which often a han'some pictur' to a hungry person makesM
But it don't interest a feller much that's goin' to pull up stakesM
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And when I went in the house the table was set for meB
As good a supper's I ever saw or ever want to seeB
And I crammed the agreement down my pocket as well as I couldN
And fell to eatin' my victuals which somehow didn't taste goodN
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And Betsey she pretended to look about the houseO
But she watched my side coat pocket like a cat would watch a mouseO
And then she went to foolin' a little with her cupP
And intently readin' a newspaper a holdin' it wrong side upP
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And when I'd done my supper I drawed the agreement outQ
And give it to her without a word for she knowed what 'twas aboutQ
And then I hummed a little tune but now and then a noteR
Was bu'sted by some animal that hopped up in my throatR
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Then Betsey she got her specs from off the mantel shelfS
And read the article over quite softly to herselfS
Read it by little and little for her eyes is gettin' oldT
And lawyers' writin' ain't no print especially when it's coldT
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And after she'd read a little she give my arm a touchU
And kindly said she was afraid I was 'lowin' her too muchU
But when she was through she went for me her face a streamin' with tearsV
And kissed me for the first time in over twenty yearsW
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I don't know what you'll think Sir I didn't come to inquireX
But I picked up that agreement and stuffed it in the fireY
And I told her we'd bury the hatchet alongside of the cowZ
And we struck an agreement never to have another rowA2
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And I told her in the future I wouldn't speak cross or rashB2
If half the crockery in the house was broken all to smashB2
And she said in regards to heaven we'd try and learn its worthC2
By startin' a branch establishment and runnin' it here on earthC2
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And so we sat a talkin' three quarters of the nightL
And opened our hearts to each other until they both grew lightL
And the days when I was winnin' her away from so many menD2
Was nothin' to that evenin' I courted her over againD2
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Next mornin' an ancient virgin took pains to call on usE2
Her lamp all trimmed and a burnin' to kindle another fussE2
But when she went to pryin' and openin' of old soresF2
My Betsey rose politely and showed her out of doorsF2
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Since then I don't deny but there's been a word or twoC
But we've got our eyes wide open and know just what to doC
When one speaks cross the other just meets it with a laughG2
And the first one's ready to give up considerable more than halfG2
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Maybe you'll think me soft Sir a talkin' in this styleH2
But somehow it does me lots of good to tell it once in a whileH2
And I do it for a compliment 'tis so that you can seeB
That that there written agreement of yours was just the makin' of meB
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So make out your bill Mr Lawyer don't stop short of an XI2
Make it more if you want to for I have got the checksI2
I'm richer than a National Bank with all its treasures toldT
For I've got a wife at home now that's worth her weight in goldT

William Mckendree Carleton



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