The Drums Of Battersea Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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They can t hear in West o London where the worst dine with the bestA
Deaf to all save lies and laughter they can t hear in London WestA
Tailored brutes and splendid harlots and the parasites that beB
They can t hear the warning thunder of the Drums of BatterseaC
More drums War drumsC
Drums of MiseryB
Beating from the hearts of men the Drums of BatterseaC
Where the hearses hurry ever and where man lives like a beastD
They can feel the war drums beating men of Hell and London EastD
And the far off foreign farmers fighting fiercely to be freeB
Found new courage in the echo of the Drums of BatterseaC
More drums War drumsC
Beating for the freeB
Beating on the hearts of men the Drums of BatterseaC
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And the drummers Ah the drummers stern and haggard men are thoseC
Standing grimly at their meetings and their washed and mended clothesC
Speak of worn out wives behind them and of grinding povertyB
But the English of the English beat the Drums of BatterseaC
More drums War drumsC
Drums of agonyB
The big bruised heart of England s in the Drums of BatterseaC
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Where in fields slave Englishwomen Oh the sound of drums is thereE
I have heard it in the laughter of the nights of Leicester SquareE
Sailing southward with the summer London but a dream to meB
Still I feel the distant thunder of the Drums of BatterseaC
More drums War drumsC
Drums of LibertyB
Rolling round the English world the Drums of BatterseaC
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Oh I heard them in the Queen s Hall aye and London heard that nightF
While we formed up round the leaders while they struck one blow for rightF
And the old strength that old fire that I thought was dead in meB
Blazed up fiercely at the beating of the Drums of BatterseaC
More drums War drumsC
They beat for victoryB
When above the roar of Jingoes rolled the Drums of BatterseaC
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And where er my feet may wander and howe er I lay my headG
I shall hear them while I m dreaming I shall hear them when I m deadG
For they beat for men and women beat for Christ and you and meB
There is hope and there is terror in the Drums of BatterseaC
More drums War drumsC
Drums of destinyB
There s hope there s hope for England in the Drums of BatterseaC

Henry Lawson



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