The National Guardsman Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEDEFGFH| I'm a gorgeous golden hero | A |
| And my trade is taking life | B |
| Hear the twittle twittle tweero | A |
| Of my sibillating fife | B |
| And the rub a dub a dum | C |
| Of my big bass drum | C |
| I'm an escort strong and bold | D |
| The Grand Army to protect | E |
| My countenance is cold | D |
| And my attitude erect | E |
| I'm a Californian Guard | F |
| And my banner flies aloft | G |
| But the stones are O so hard | F |
| And my feet are O so soft | H |
Ambrose Bierce
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