War Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDED FGHGIJAJCKCKBLC AAMADNCN COOOAPOK QAKAORCR AOSOPOTO OOAOOUAU OOVOVAOA A DOUWOW

Sing a song o' HempireA
Mother's took a fitB
Nasty Germans buildin' shipsC
An' never mentioned itB
Buildin' beastly warshipsC
Quite a tidy fewD
Mother's got an awful startE
Baby's got it tooD
-
The King was in the Customs HouseF
But couldn't find a pennyG
The Lords were at their country seatsH
And didn't offer anyG
A millyun paupers mooned aboutI
With nothin' much to eatJ
When down comes AustralyerA
With a Dreadnought fer the fleetJ
Sing a song o' WarshipsC
'Orrid ole BulowK
Layin' down 'is DreadnoughtsC
An' didn't let us knowK
Didn't advertise itB
Till the CablegramL
Spread the awful tidingsC
An' the Empire shouted 'Damn '-
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Sing a song o' HempireA
Mother's up a treeA
But the Melbourne Stock exchangeM
'As swore to set 'er freeA
Does the German caitiffD
Build upon the slyN
Then seventeen suburban may'rsC
Will know the reason whyN
-
Seventeen suburban may'rsC
Of the Bulldog BreedO
Fly to succor HinglandO
In her hour of needO
What of 'Constant Reader'A
'Pro Bono Publico'P
Will 'Subscriber' see old HinglandO
Flabbergasted NoK
-
A reeiy trooly battleshipQ
With guns an' things galoreA
And splendid sails of calicoK
From MacMillan's storeA
The Stock Exchange will float itO
On a sea of gushR
Wot's two millyun quid to usC
We don't care a rushR
-
But whisper little motherA
If later on some dayO
We want ter sorter float a loanS
To 'elp us on our wayO
Borrer of it back likeP
After wot 'as passedO
Don't you go an' crool our pitchT
Like you did the lastO
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Sing a song o' Britain's fleetO
'Ow the Tories ragedO
That's goin' to guard AustralyerA
If not otherwise engagedO
Sing of 'Umpty DumptyO
'Im that 'ad the fallU
Rob Australian PeterA
To pay old Hinglish PaulU
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Sing o' topsy turveyO
Sing of inside outO
Of back to front and upside downV
An' t'other way aboutO
Spend ten bloomin' millyunV
Buy yer ships galoreA
An' send them all to HinglandO
To guard Australyer's shoreA
-
Sing a song o' HempireA
We've got ter guard 'the heart '-
If it gets a limb lopped offD
That ain't a vital partO
Learn ter think ImperiallyU
Shriek with courage grimW
Fer 'the heart' must be protectedO
Tho' it's tough if we're the limbW

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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