Breitmann As An Uhlan. Vi. Breitmann's Last Party Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBA DEBEFDFD BAGAAHIH FFFFDDFD AAFAFJFJ KFDFDDHD HLMLADDD DDHDDDAD DNOOIDJD DFHFADLD FFLFADAD HLALFFPF FFFFFFFF FHFHPFFF DPFPFADA HDADDDHD LHFHPAFA ADADDFFF HAGAADID

For fear of some missed onder standings I vould shtate dat dis is only mean de last Barty dat der Coptain Breitmann has ge given as yed Pimepy I kess he gife anoder von und if I kits an in leading or indrotuckshun I kess I'll go I am von of de vellers dat vas ad de virst Barty vhere mine swister in law de Madilda Yane vas tantz mit Herr BreitmannA
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FRITZ SCHWACKENHAMMERB
Olim Studiosus TheologiC
now Uhlan free lancerB
und Segretarius of Coptain BreitmannA
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Vot gollops at mitnightD
Mit h'roolah and yellE
Like der teufel's wild y gerB
Boorst loose out of hellE
Vot cleams in the sonriseF
Bright vlashin in goldD
Das sind die UhlancersF
Of Breitmann der boldD
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Dey frighten de coontryB
Dey ploonder de townA
And when dey are oopG
Die Franzosen co downA
For pefore de wild NorsemenA
De Southron must fleeH
Ab ira NormannorumI
Libera nos DomineH
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How dey sweep de chateauxF
How dey grab oop de hensF
Und gobble de toorkeysF
Shoot oop in de pensF
Like de Angel of Deat'D
Dey are ragin abroadD
You may track dem py feddersF
Knee deep in de roadD
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O der Breitmann ish onA
Und der Breitmann is onA
Und mit him de UhlansF
Are ploonderin goneA
De demon of fengeanceF
His wings o'er em vaveJ
Mit deir fingers like hooksF
Und mit maws like de grafeJ
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Dey coom to a castelK
So shplendid of bricksF
Franzosen defend itD
Das help em gar nichtsF
For de Uhlans hafe take itD
Dey smash in de gateD
Und inshpired by Gott's furyH
Dey shdole all de plateD
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From shamber to shamberH
Dey fighted deir wayL
Till dead in de hallM
De Franzosen all layL
Und dere shtood a m dchenA
So lieblich und holdD
Who laugh at de deadD
Troo her ringlocks of goldD
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Denn der Breitmann all plootyD
To'm m del so lindD
Spoke courtly und tenderH
Vy laughst dou mein kindD
Denn de plue eyed young peaudyD
Mit lippe so redD
Said Vy not shall I laughenA
Vhen Frenchmen are deadD
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I coom here from DeutschlandD
De shildren to teachN
Dey mock me for DeutschO
Und dey sneer at mein sbeechO
Und since de war kommI
I vas nearly gone madD
You wouldn't peliefeJ
How dey dreet me so padD
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Mit a tear Breitmann bendD
To de peaudifool missF
Crate Gott can'st dou sufferH
Soosh horrors ash disF
His arm round de maidenA
Der hero has boundD
Und it shtaid dere goot vhileL
Fore dey got it unwoundD
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Ho fetch me de diamondsF
Ho shell out de ringsF
Mit all in de castleL
Of dat sort of dingsF
Twas brought to de CaptainA
A donderin loadD
At de veet of de m dchenA
Dat ploonder he trowedD
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Ho pring oos champagnerH
Und light oop de hallL
Dis night der Herr BreitmannA
Will gife you a ballL
Dat pile of dead vellersF
Vot died for La FranceF
May see if dey likeP
How de Shermans can tanceF
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Dey find laties' garmentsF
Und troot to confessF
Likewise som Fr ntsch maidensF
Who help dem to tressF
De rest of de UhlansF
Who hadn't soosh lovesF
Fixed oop in black clothesF
Mit white chokers und glovesF
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Now hei for de fittlesF
Und hei for clavierH
For de tantz of de UhlansF
De men of de speerH
How de shendlemen ashkP
If dey'd blease introduceF
How de ladies mit beardsF
Were called Espionnes PrussesF
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Hei ho how dey tanz tD
Hei ho how dey sangP
How mit klingen of glassesF
De braun arches rangP
How dey trill from deir heartsF
Ash dey pour out der weinA
De songs of de OberlandD
Songs of der RheinA
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Und madder und wilderH
All whirlin aroundD
Vent Hans mit de maidenA
In Bacchanal boundD
She helt to his peardD
Und dey gissed as if madD
I tont dink dat eferH
Vas dimes like dey hadD
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Boot calm in de hallL
Ever calm on de floorH
Was a row of still guestsF
Dat wouldn't tantz nefermoreH
Mit plood shtreams black windingP
Der lord mit his menA
When der Youngest Day coomsF
Hans may meet dem acainA
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Hoorah for der UhlanA
So rash und so wildD
Hoorah for der UhlanA
Der teufel's own childD
Dis ish Breitmann's Last BartyD
Dey'll sing it for yearsF
De lords of de lanzesF
De sons of de speersF
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For dey frighten de coontryH
Dey ploonder de townA
Und when dey are oopG
De Franzosen go downA
For pefore de wild NorsemenA
Weak Southrons moost fleeD
Ab ira NormannorumI
Libera nos DomineD

Charles G. Leland



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