Ode To John Bradbury (the Notes For L1 And 10s Are Signed By John Bradbury) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAACCDEEDFGFG HIHIJKAAKJAA AAAAAAAA LMNOLMPPAAAA AQQARRWhen the Red KAISER swoll'n with impious pride | A |
And stuffed with texts to serve his instant need | B |
Took Shame for partner and Disgrace for guide | A |
Earned to the full the hateful traitor's meed | A |
And bade his hordes advance | C |
Through Belgium's cities towards the fields of France | C |
And when at last our patient island race | D |
By the attempted wrong | E |
Made fierce and strong | E |
Flung back the challenge in the braggart's face | D |
Oh then while martial music filled the air | F |
Clarion and fife and bagpipe and the drum | G |
Calling to men to muster march and dare | F |
Oh then thy day JOHN BRADBURY was come | G |
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JOHN BRADBURY the Muse shall fill my strain | H |
To sing thy praises thou hadst spent thy time | I |
Not idly nor hadst lived thy life in vain | H |
Unfitted for the guerdon of my rhyme | I |
For lo the Funds went sudden crashing down | J |
And men grew pale with monetary fear | K |
And in the toppling mart | A |
The stoutest heart | A |
Melted and fortunes seemed to disappear | K |
And some forgetting their austere renown | J |
Went mad and sold | A |
Whate'er they could and wildly called for Gold | A |
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Since through no fault of ours the die was cast | A |
We shall go forth and fight | A |
In death's despite | A |
And shall return victorious at the last | A |
But how ah how they said | A |
Shall we and ours be fed | A |
And clothed and housed from dreary day to day | A |
If while our hearths grow cold we have no coin to pay | A |
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Then thou where no gold was and little store | L |
Of silver didst appear and wave thy pen | M |
And with thy signature | N |
Make things secure | O |
Bidding us all pluck up our hearts once more | L |
And face our foolish fancied fears like men | M |
I give you notes you said of different kinds | P |
To ease your anxious minds | P |
The one is black and shall be fairly found | A |
Equal in value to a golden pound | A |
The other mark its healthy scarlet print | A |
Is worth a full half sovereign from the Mint | A |
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Thus didst thou speak at least I think thou didst | A |
And lo the murmurs fell | Q |
And all things went right well | Q |
While thy notes fluttered in our happy midst | A |
Therefore our grateful hearts go forth to thee | R |
Our British note provider brave JOHN BRADBURY | R |
R. C. Lehmann
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