Cromwell Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHIJKLKL MNONPQRQ NSTSUVNV WXYXZYA2Y B2C2D2C2E2F2MF2 G2H2I2H2B2H2J2H2 IJ2H2K2L2M2L2H2 AI2N2I2H2UE2U H2BH2BCH2YH2 H2O2H2O2INP2N

They took dead Cromwell from his graveA
And stuck his head on highB
The Merry Monarch and his menC
They laughed as they passed byB
The common people cheered and jeeredD
To England s deep disgraceE
The crowds who d ne er have dared to lookF
Live Cromwell in the faceE
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He came in England s direst needG
With law and fire and swordH
He thrashed her enemies at homeI
And crushed her foes abroadJ
He kept his word by sea and landK
His parliament he schooledL
He made the nations understandK
A Man in England ruledL
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Van Tromp with twice the English shipsM
And flushed by victoryN
A great broom to his masthead boundO
Set sail to sweep the seaN
But England s ruler was a manP
Who needed lots of roomQ
So Blake soon lowered the Dutchman s toneR
And smashed the Dutchman s broomQ
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He sent a bill to TuscanyN
For sixty thousand poundsS
For wrong done to his subjects thereT
And merchants in her boundsS
He sent by Debt Collector BlakeU
And you need but be toldV
That by the Duke of TuscanyN
That bill was paid in goldV
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To pirate ports in AfricaW
He sent a message grimX
To have each captured EnglishmanY
Delivered up to himX
And every ship and cargo s worthZ
And every boat and gunY
And this all this as Dickens saysA2
Was gloriously doneY
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They d tortured English prisonersB2
Who d sailed the Spanish MainC2
So Cromwell sent a little billD2
By Admiral Blake to SpainC2
To keep his hand in by the wayE2
He whipped the PortugueseF2
And he made it safe for English shipsM
To sail the Spanish seasF2
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The Protestants in Southern landsG2
Had long been sore oppressedH2
They sent their earnest prayers to NollI2
To have their wrongs redressedH2
He sent a message to the PowersB2
In which he told them flatH2
All men must praise God as they choseJ2
Or he would see to thatH2
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And when he d hanged the fools at homeI
And settled foreign rowsJ2
He found the time to potter roundH2
Amongst his pigs and cowsK2
Of private rows he never spokeL2
That grand old IronsidesM2
They said a father s strong heart brokeL2
When Cromwell s daughter diedH2
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They dragged his body from its graveA
His head stuck on a poleI2
They threw his wife s and daughter s bonesN2
Into a rubbish holeI2
To rot with those of two who d livedH2
And fought for England s sakeU
And each one in his own brave wayE2
Great Pym and Admiral BlakeU
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From Charles to Charles throughout the worldH2
Old England s name was highB
And that s a thing no RoyalistH2
Could ever yet denyB
Long shameful years have passed since thenC
In spite of England s boastH2
But Englishmen were EnglishmenY
While Cromwell carved the roastH2
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And in my country s hour of needH2
For it shall surely comeO2
While run by fools who ll never heedH2
The beating of the drumO2
While baffled by the fools at homeI
And threatened from the seaN
Lord send a man like OliverP2
And let me live to seeN

Henry Lawson



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