Battle Of Otterbourne Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC DCBC EFDG HIHJ KCHC HJDA LJMH NOPA QJHJ QJRJ QJQJ HJHJ QJRJ SCDJ QQQQ TDTD UQVL WHQJ XHYH VQZQ A2QB2Q VC2D2C2 UHQJ SQXQ E2JF2J F2GQG2 VJF2J PHQH H2QIQ A2QB2Q SHJH QJF2J F2GDG2 JSSS QSF2S

Child vol viA
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It fell about the Lammas tideB
When the muir men win their hayC
The doughty Douglas bound him to rideB
Into England to drive a preyC
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He chose the Gordons and the GraemesD
With them the Lindesays light and gayC
But the Jardines wald nor with him rideB
And they rue it to this dayC
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And he has burn'd the dales of TyneE
And part of Bambrough shireF
And three good towers on Reidswire fellsD
He left them all on fireG
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And he march'd up to NewcastleH
And rode it round aboutI
O wha's the lord of this castleH
Or wha's the lady o'tJ
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But up spake proud Lord Percy thenK
And O but he spake hieC
I am the lord of this castleH
My wife's the lady gayeC
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If thou'rt the lord of this castleH
Sae weel it pleases meJ
For ere I cross the Border fellsD
The tane of us sall dieA
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He took a lang spear in his handL
Shod with the metal freeJ
And for to meet the Douglas thereM
He rode right furiouslieH
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But O how pale his lady look'dN
Frae aff the castle wa'O
When down before the Scottish spearP
She saw proud Percy fa'A
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Had we twa been upon the greenQ
And never an eye to seeJ
I wad hae had you flesh and fellH
But your sword sall gae wi' meeJ
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But gae ye up to OtterbourneQ
And wait there dayis threeJ
And if I come not ere three dayis endR
A fause knight ca' ye meJ
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The Otterbourne's a bonnie burnQ
'Tis pleasant there to beJ
But there is nought at OtterbourneQ
To feed my men and meJ
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The deer rins wild on hill and daleH
The birds fly wild from tree to treeJ
But there is neither bread nor kaleH
To feed my men and meJ
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Yet I will stay it OtterbourneQ
Where you shall welcome beJ
And if ye come not at three dayis endR
A fause lord I'll ca' theeJ
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Thither will I come proud Percy saidS
By the might of Our LadyeC
There will I bide thee said the DouglasD
My troth I plight to theeJ
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They lighted high on OtterbourneQ
Upon the bent sae brownQ
They lighted high on OtterbourneQ
And threw their pallions downQ
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And he that had a bonnie boyT
Sent out his horse to grassD
And he that had not a bonnie boyT
His ain servant he wasD
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But up then spake a little pageU
Before the peep of dawnQ
O waken ye waken ye my good lordV
For Percy's hard at handL
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Ye lie ye lie ye liar loudW
Sae loud I hear ye lieH
For Percy had not men yestreenQ
To dight my men and meJ
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But I have dream'd a dreary dreamX
Beyond the Isle of SkyH
I saw a dead man win a fightY
And I think that man was IH
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He belted on his guid braid swordV
And to the field he ranQ
But he forgot the helmet goodZ
That should have kept his brainQ
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When Percy wi the Douglas metA2
I wat he was fu fainQ
They swakked their swords till sair they swatB2
And the blood ran down like rainQ
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But Percy with his good broad swordV
That could so sharply woundC2
Has wounded Douglas on the browD2
Till he fell to the groundC2
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Then he calld on his little foot pageU
And said Run speedilieH
And fetch my ain dear sister's sonQ
Sir Hugh MontgomeryJ
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My nephew good the Douglas saidS
What recks the death of aneQ
Last night I dreamd a dreary dreamX
And I ken the day's thy ainQ
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My wound is deep I fain would sleepE2
Take thou the vanguard of the threeJ
And hide me by the braken bushF2
That grows on yonder lilye leeJ
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O bury me by the braken bushF2
Beneath the blooming brierG
Let never living mortal kenQ
That ere a kindly Scot lies hereG2
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He lifted up that noble lordV
Wi the saut tear in his e'eJ
He hid him in the braken bushF2
That his merrie men might not seeJ
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The moon was clear the day drew nearP
The spears in flinders flewH
But mony a gallant EnglishmanQ
Ere day the Scotsmen slewH
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The Gordons good in English bloodH2
They steepd their hose and shoonQ
The Lindesays flew like fire aboutI
Till all the fray was doneQ
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The Percy and Montgomery metA2
That either of other were fainQ
They swapped swords and they twa swatB2
And aye the blood ran down betweenQ
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Yield thee now yield thee Percy he saidS
Or else I vow I'll lay thee lowH
To whom must I yield quoth Earl PercyJ
Now that I see it must be soH
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Thou shalt not yield to lord nor lounQ
Nor yet shalt thou yield to meJ
But yield thee to the braken bushF2
That grows upon yon lilye leeJ
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I will not yield to a braken bushF2
Nor yet will I yield to a brierG
But I would yield to Earl DouglasD
Or Sir Hugh the Montgomery if he were hereG2
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As soon as he knew it was MontgomeryJ
He stuck his sword's point in the grondeS
The Montgomery was a courteous knightS
And quickly took him by the hondeS
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This deed was done at OtterbourneQ
About the breaking of the dayS
Earl Douglas was buried at the braken bushF2
And the Percy led captive awayS

Andrew Lang



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