The Bonnie Prince O' Spring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCB DEDEFE GHGHIH JDJDKD

The little green soldiers are here at lastA
With their waving blades and spearsB
And across the hills they are marching fastA
With the drill of a thousand yearsB
And I wave afar and I shout HurrahC
Till I hear their echoing cheersB
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A bonnie prince is at their headD
And his love the legions knowE
For he gives them rest where the twigs are redD
At the hedges cool in a rowE
And afoot are they soon to a birdlike tuneF
On the northward march to goE
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Oh I am leal to the marching menG
To my bonnie Prince I'm trueH
For he tells me the way to his tented glenG
And the secret password tooH
And he sets in my hair a blossom to wearI
Like his own good horsemen doH
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Then I will follow on all the dayJ
Where the bonnie Prince has ledD
Till we drive the Winter foeman awayJ
And throne my Prince insteadD
And sing willaloo With the birds willalooK
For the Winter King is deadD

Michael Earls



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