Mermaid I Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEDFDGDFHIHJHKL MHHNHOOPFQRQFQSQFQTQ UQVQHPBPWXHFHHOYZYAS we lay musing in our beds | A |
So well and so warm at ease | B |
I thought upon those lodging beds | A |
Poor seamen have at seas | B |
Last Easter day in the morning fair | C |
We was not far from land | D |
Where we spied a mermaid on the rock | E |
With comb and glass in hand | D |
The first came up the mate of our ship | F |
With lead and line in hand | D |
To sound and see how deep we was | G |
From any rock or sand | D |
The next came up the boatswain of our ship | F |
With courage stout and bold | H |
Stand fast stand fast my brave lively lads | I |
Stand fast my brave hearts of gold | H |
Our gallant ship is gone to wreck | J |
Which was so lately trimmd | H |
The raging seas has sprung a leak | K |
And the salt water does run in | L |
Our gold and silver and all our cloths | M |
And all that ever we had | H |
We forced was to heave them overboard | H |
Thinking our lives to save | N |
In all the number that was on board | H |
Was five hundred and sixty four | O |
And all that ever came alive on shore | O |
There was but poor ninety five | P |
The first bespoke the captain of our ship | F |
And a well spoke man was he | Q |
I have a wife in fair Plymouth town | R |
And a widow I fear she must be | Q |
The next bespoke the mate of our ship | F |
And a well bespoke man was he | Q |
I have a wife in fair Portsmouth | S |
And a widow I fear she must be | Q |
The next bespoke the boatswain of our ship | F |
And a well bespoke man was he | Q |
I have a wife in fair Exeter | T |
And a widow I fear she must be | Q |
The next bespoke the little cabbin boy | U |
And a well bespoke boy was he | Q |
I am as sorry for my mother dear | V |
As you are for your wives all three | Q |
Last night when the moon shin d bright | H |
My mother had sons five | P |
But now she may look in the salt seas | B |
And find but one alive | P |
Call a boat call a boat you little | W |
Plymouth boys | X |
Don t you hear how the trumpet s sound | H |
For the want of our boat our gallant ship | F |
is lost | H |
And the most of our merry men is drownd | H |
Whilst the raging seas do roar | O |
And the lofty winds do blow | Y |
And we poor seamen do lie on the top | Z |
Whilst the landmen lies below | Y |
Anonymous Olde English
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