England In Egypt Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCADEFGFHIJJKILMKLL NOLPQQPQRQQQSIQQKILM KLLNTLQUQUVWVWUIQQKI LMXLLNQLFROM the dusty jaded sunlight of the careless Cairo streets | A |
Through the open bedroom window where the pale blue held the | B |
palms | C |
There came a sound of music thrilling cries and rattling beats | A |
That startled me from slumber with a shock of sweet alarms | D |
For beneath this rainless heaven with this music in my ears | E |
I was born and all my boyhood with its joy was glorified | F |
And for me the ranging Red coats hold a passion of bright tears | G |
And the glancing of the bayonets lights a hell of savage pride | F |
So I leaped and ran and looked | H |
And I stood and listened there | I |
Till I heard the fifes and drums | J |
Till I heard the fifes and drums | J |
The fifes and drums of England | K |
Thrilling all the alien air | I |
And 'England England England ' | L |
I heard the wild fifes cry | M |
'We are here to rob for England | K |
And to throttle liberty ' | L |
And 'England England England ' | L |
I heard the fierce drums roar | N |
'We are tools for pious swindlers | O |
And brute bullies evermore ' | L |
And the silent Arabs crowded half defiant half dismayed | P |
And the jaunty fifers fifing flung their challenge to the breeze | Q |
And the drummers kneed their drums up as the reckless drumsticks | Q |
played | P |
And the Tommies all came trooping tripping slouching at their ease | Q |
Ah Christ the love I bore them for their brave hearts and strong | R |
Ah Christ the hate that smote me for their stupid dull conceits | Q |
I know not which was greater as I watched their conquering bands | Q |
In the dusty jaded sunlight of the sullen Cairo streets | Q |
And my dream of love and hate | S |
Surged and broke and gathered there | I |
As I heard the fifes and drums | Q |
As I heard the fifes and drums | Q |
The fifes and drums of England | K |
Thrilling all the alien air | I |
And 'Tommy Tommy Tommy ' | L |
I heard the wild fifes cry | M |
'Will you never know the England | K |
For which men not fools should die ' | L |
And 'Tommy Tommy Tommy ' | L |
I heard the fierce drums roar | N |
'Will you always be a cut throat | T |
And a slave for evermore ' | L |
No I shall never see it with these weary death dim eyes | Q |
The hour of Retribution the hour of Fate's desire | U |
When before the outraged millions as at last at last they rise | Q |
The rogues and thieves of England are as stubble to the fire | U |
When the gentlemen of England eaten out with lust and sin | V |
When the shop keepers of England sick with godly greed as well | W |
Face the Red coats and the Red shirts as the steel ring closes in | V |
And hurls them howling madly down the precipice of hell | W |
But O I knew that hour | U |
Standing sick and dying there | I |
As I heard the fifes and drums | Q |
As I heard the fifes and drums | Q |
The fifes and drums of England | K |
Thrilling all the alien air | I |
And 'Tommy Tommy Tommy ' | L |
I heard the wild fifes cry | M |
'It is time to cease your fooling | X |
It is time to do or die ' | L |
And 'Johnnie Johnnie Johnnie ' | L |
I heard the fierce drums roar | N |
'It is time to break your fetters | Q |
And be free for evermore ' | L |
Francis William Lauderdale Adams
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