The Call Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEDEFFDGDGHH| Hark 'tis the rush of the horses | A |
| The crash of the galloping gun | B |
| The stars are out of their courses | A |
| The hour of Doom has begun | B |
| Leap from thy scabbard O sword | C |
| Leap 'Tis the Day of the Lord | C |
| Prate not of peace any longer | D |
| Laughter and idlesse and ease | E |
| Up every man that is stronger | D |
| Leave but the priest on his knees | E |
| Quick every hand to the hilt | F |
| Who striketh not his the guilt | F |
| Call not each man on his brother | D |
| Cry not to Heaven to save | G |
| Thou art the man not another | D |
| Thou to off glove and out glaive | G |
| Fight ye who ne'er fought before | H |
| Fight ye old fighting men more | H |
Francis William Bourdillon
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