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 grave | A |
| And stuck his head on high | B |
| The Merry Monarch and his men | C |
| They laughed as they passed by | B |
| The common people cheered and jeered | D |
| To England s deep disgrace | E |
| The crowds who d ne er have dared to look | F |
| Live Cromwell in the face | E |
| - | |
| He came in England s direst need | G |
| With law and fire and sword | H |
| He thrashed her enemies at home | I |
| And crushed her foes abroad | J |
| He kept his word by sea and land | K |
| His parliament he schooled | L |
| He made the nations understand | K |
| A Man in England ruled | L |
| - | |
| Van Tromp with twice the English ships | M |
| And flushed by victory | N |
| A great broom to his masthead bound | O |
| Set sail to sweep the sea | N |
| But England s ruler was a man | P |
| Who needed lots of room | Q |
| So Blake soon lowered the Dutchman s tone | R |
| And smashed the Dutchman s broom | Q |
| - | |
| He sent a bill to Tuscany | N |
| For sixty thousand pounds | S |
| For wrong done to his subjects there | T |
| And merchants in her bounds | S |
| He sent by Debt Collector Blake | U |
| And you need but be told | V |
| That by the Duke of Tuscany | N |
| That bill was paid in gold | V |
| - | |
| To pirate ports in Africa | W |
| He sent a message grim | X |
| To have each captured Englishman | Y |
| Delivered up to him | X |
| And every ship and cargo s worth | Z |
| And every boat and gun | Y |
| And this all this as Dickens says | A2 |
| Was gloriously done | Y |
| - | |
| They d tortured English prisoners | B2 |
| Who d sailed the Spanish Main | C2 |
| So Cromwell sent a little bill | D2 |
| By Admiral Blake to Spain | C2 |
| To keep his hand in by the way | E2 |
| He whipped the Portuguese | F2 |
| And he made it safe for English ships | M |
| To sail the Spanish seas | F2 |
| - | |
| The Protestants in Southern lands | G2 |
| Had long been sore oppressed | H2 |
| They sent their earnest prayers to Noll | I2 |
| To have their wrongs redressed | H2 |
| He sent a message to the Powers | B2 |
| In which he told them flat | H2 |
| All men must praise God as they chose | J2 |
| Or he would see to that | H2 |
| - | |
| And when he d hanged the fools at home | I |
| And settled foreign rows | J2 |
| He found the time to potter round | H2 |
| Amongst his pigs and cows | K2 |
| Of private rows he never spoke | L2 |
| That grand old Ironsides | M2 |
| They said a father s strong heart broke | L2 |
| When Cromwell s daughter died | H2 |
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| They dragged his body from its grave | A |
| His head stuck on a pole | I2 |
| They threw his wife s and daughter s bones | N2 |
| Into a rubbish hole | I2 |
| To rot with those of two who d lived | H2 |
| And fought for England s sake | U |
| And each one in his own brave way | E2 |
| Great Pym and Admiral Blake | U |
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| From Charles to Charles throughout the world | H2 |
| Old England s name was high | B |
| And that s a thing no Royalist | H2 |
| Could ever yet deny | B |
| Long shameful years have passed since then | C |
| In spite of England s boast | H2 |
| But Englishmen were Englishmen | Y |
| While Cromwell carved the roast | H2 |
| - | |
| And in my country s hour of need | H2 |
| For it shall surely come | O2 |
| While run by fools who ll never heed | H2 |
| The beating of the drum | O2 |
| While baffled by the fools at home | I |
| And threatened from the sea | N |
| Lord send a man like Oliver | P2 |
| And let me live to see | N |
Henry Lawson
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