A Ballad Of The Ranks Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDAEAFGHGIAJA AKCKLAMA ALCDNAOA APCPQARA AOCOSATA AUCUVAWA AXCXOYOY AZCZYAA2AFGHG AJAWho carries the gun | A |
A lad from over the Tweed | B |
Then let him go for well we know | C |
He comes of a soldier breed | B |
So drink together to rock and heather | D |
Out where the red deer run | A |
And stand aside for Scotland's pride | E |
The man that carries the gun | A |
For the Colonel rides before | F |
The Major's on the flank | G |
The Captains and the Adjutant | H |
Are in the foremost rank | G |
But when it's 'Action front ' | I |
And fighting's to be done | A |
Come one come all you stand or fall | J |
By the man who holds the gun | A |
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Who carries the gun | A |
A lad from a Yorkshire dale | K |
Then let him go for well we know | C |
The heart that never will fail | K |
Here's to the fire of Lancashire | L |
And here's to her soldier son | A |
For the hard bit north has sent him forth | M |
The lad that carries the gun | A |
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Who carries the gun | A |
A lad from a Midland shire | L |
Then let him go for well we know | C |
He comes of an English sire | D |
Here's a glass to a Midland lass | N |
And each can choose the one | A |
But east and west we claim the best | O |
For the man that carries the gun | A |
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Who carries the gun | A |
A lad from the hills of Wales | P |
Then let him go for well we know | C |
That Taffy is hard as nails | P |
There are several ll's in the place where he dwells | Q |
And of w's more than one | A |
With a 'Llan' and a 'pen ' but it breeds good men | R |
And it's they who carry the gun | A |
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Who carries the gun | A |
A lad from the windy west | O |
Then let him go for well we know | C |
That he is one of the best | O |
There's Bristol rough and Gloucester tough | S |
And Devon yields to none | A |
Or you may get in Somerset | T |
Your lad to carry the gun | A |
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Who carries the gun | A |
A lad from London town | U |
Then let him go for well we know | C |
The stuff that never backs down | U |
He has learned to joke at the powder smoke | V |
For he is the fog smoke's son | A |
And his heart is light and his pluck is right | W |
The man who carries the gun | A |
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Who carries the gun | A |
A lad from the Emerald Isle | X |
Then let him go for well we know | C |
We've tried him many a while | X |
We've tried him east we've tried him west | O |
We've tried him sea and land | Y |
But the man to beat old Erin's best | O |
Has never yet been planned | Y |
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Who carries the gun | A |
It's you and you and you | Z |
So let us go and we won't say no | C |
If they give us a job to do | Z |
Here we stand with a cross linked hand | Y |
Comrades every one | A |
So one last cup and drink it up | A2 |
To the man who carries the gun | A |
For the Colonel rides before | F |
The Major's on the flank | G |
The Captains and the Adjutant | H |
Are in the foremost rank | G |
And when it's 'Action front ' | - |
And there's fighting to be done | A |
Come one come all you stand or fall | J |
By the man who holds the gun | A |
Arthur Conan Doyle
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