The New Recruit Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEFG HIJI JKLK FMFM FLFL LNHN OPFP LQFQ FRFR

The lads were once my comradesA
They stay at home contentB
And now's the time of cricketC
They count the days well spentB
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They walk with girls o' SundaysD
All in their Sunday clothesE
And of a Sunday eveningF
Go where good liquor flowsG
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Their way's no longer my wayH
For I must follow nowI
The drum tap and the bugleJ
While they're for shop and ploughI
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Good bye good bye kind peopleJ
And all I leave behindK
To girls that used to kiss meL
To one was never kindK
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Good bye my girl unwillingF
I shall not vex you soreM
For I have taken the shillingF
And I come home no moreM
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I heard the drums a drummingF
And I ran out to seeL
The soldiers and the fightingF
They mattered nought to meL
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Good bye my girl that grieved meL
The bugles whistled ComeN
And I stepped in the roadwayH
And marched beside the drumN
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Lord I was proud upliftedO
I held my head so highP
And all the girls were doatingF
With love as we went byP
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The boys who stood and jeered meL
May live to three score tenQ
While I'm cut down at morningF
Among the fighting menQ
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But Lord the people shoutingF
The glory tasted sweetR
And the eyes of the girls all doatingF
As we marched down the streetR

Katharine Tynan



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