Arms And The Man. - The Beginning Of The End Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHGH IJIJ BKBK LMLM NONO PJPJ QRQR STST UVUV SVSV WXWX

As some spent gladiator struck by DeathA
Whose reeling vision scarce a foe definesB
For one last effort gathers all his breathA
England draws in her linesB
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Her blood red flag floats out full fair but flowsC
O'er crumbling bastions in fictitious stateD
Who stands a siege Cornwallis full well knowsC
Plays at a game with FateD
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Siege means surrender at the bitter endE
From Ilium downward such the sword made ruleF
With few exceptions few indeed amendE
This law in any schoolF
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The student who for these has ever soughtG
'Mid his exceptions C sar counts as oneH
Besieger and besieged he victor foughtG
Under a Gallic sunH
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For Vircinget'rex failed but at the wallI
He strove and failed gilded by Glory's raysJ
So that true soldiership describes that GaulI
In terms of honest praiseJ
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But there was not a Julius in the linesB
Round which our Chief the fatal leaguer drewK
The noble Earl though valiant never shinesB
'Mid War's majestic fewK
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By hopes and fears in agonies long tossedL
Clinton hard fixed in method's rigid grooveM
The British Leader saw the game was lostL
But still it had one moveM
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Could he attain yon spreading Gloucester shoreN
Could he and his cross York's majestic tideO
He then might laugh to hear the cannon roarN
And far for safety rideO
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Bold was the plan and generous Light Horse LeeP
Gives it full measure of unstinted praiseJ
But PROVIDENCE declared this should not beP
In its own wondrous waysJ
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Loud roared the storm The rattling thunders rangQ
Against the blast his rowers could not rowR
White waves like hoary headed Homers sangQ
Hexameters of woeR
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Then came the time to end the mighty PlayS
To drop the curtain and to quench the lampsT
And soon the story took its jocund wayS
Through all the Allied campsT
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Measure for measure then was righteous lawU
The cup of Lincoln bowed Cornwallis pressedV
And as he drank the wondering Nations sawU
A sunrise in the WestV
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Death fell upon the Royal cause that dayS
The King stood like Swift's oak with blighted crestV
Headpiece and Crown both cleft he drooped awayS
Hic jacet tells the restV
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And patriots stood where traitors late were jeeredW
Transformed from rebels into freemen boldX
What seemed Membrino's helmet now appearedW
A real casque of goldX

James Barron Hope



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