The Rebel Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCC DDBBEEF GGHHIIJJDD KKLLFFMMFFNN

There is a wall of which the stonesA
Are lies and bribes and dead men's bonesA
And wrongfully this evil wallB
Denies what all men made for allB
And shamelessly this wall surroundsC
Our homesteads and our native groundsC
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But I will gather and I will rideD
And I will summon a countrysideD
And many a man shall hear my halloaB
Who never had thought the horn to followB
And many a man shall ride with meE
Who never had thought on earth to seeE
High Justice in her armouryF
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When we find them where they standG
A mile of men on either handG
I mean to charge from right awayH
And force the flanks of their arrayH
And press them inward from the plainsI
And drive them clamouring down the lanesI
And gallop and harry and have them downJ
And carry the gates and hold the townJ
Then shall I rest me from my rideD
With my great anger satisfiedD
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Only before I eat and drinkK
When I have killed them all I thinkK
That I will batter their carven namesL
And slit the pictures in their framesL
And burn for scent their cedar doorF
And melt the gold their women woreF
And hack their horses at the kneesM
And hew to death their timber treesM
And plough their gardens deep and throughF
And all these things I mean to doF
For fear perhaps my little sonN
Should break his hands as I have doneN

Hilaire Belloc



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