Ballad On The American War Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACADA EAFAGAHA IAJAKALA MANANAOA NAPAQARA SATAUARA RARARANA VARAWARA XARAYANA

manA
Ae night at tea began a pleaB
Within America manA
Then up they gat the maskin patC
And in the sea did jaw manA
An' did nae less in full congressD
Than quite refuse our law manA
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Then thro' the lakes Montgomery takesE
I wat he was na slaw manA
Down Lowrie's Burn he took a turnF
And Carleton did ca' manA
But yet whatreck he at QuebecG
Montgomery like did fa' manA
Wi' sword in hand before his bandH
Amang his en'mies a' manA
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Poor Tammy Gage within a cageI
Was kept at Boston ha' manA
Till Willie Howe took o'er the knoweJ
For Philadelphia manA
Wi' sword an' gun he thought a sinK
Guid Christian bluid to draw manA
But at New York wi' knife an' forkL
Sir Loin he hacked sma' manA
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Burgoyne gaed up like spur an' whipM
Till Fraser brave did fa' manA
Then lost his way ae misty dayN
In Saratoga shaw manA
Cornwallis fought as lang's he doughtN
An' did the Buckskins claw manA
But Clinton's glaive frae rust to saveO
He hung it to the wa' manA
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Then Montague an' Guilford tooN
Began to fear a fa' manA
And Sackville dour wha stood the stourP
The German chief to thraw manA
For Paddy Burke like ony TurkQ
Nae mercy had at a' manA
An' Charlie Fox threw by the boxR
An' lows'd his tinkler jaw manA
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Then Rockingham took up the gameS
Till death did on him ca' manA
When Shelburne meek held up his cheekT
Conform to gospel law manA
Saint Stephen's boys wi' jarring noiseU
They did his measures thraw manA
For North an' Fox united stocksR
An' bore him to the wa' manA
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Then clubs an' hearts were Charlie's cartesR
He swept the stakes awa' manA
Till the diamond's ace of Indian raceR
Led him a sair faux pas manA
The Saxon lads wi' loud placadsR
On Chatham's boy did ca' manA
An' Scotland drew her pipe an' blewN
Up Willie waur them a' manA
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Behind the throne then Granville's goneV
A secret word or twa manA
While slee Dundas arous'd the classR
Be north the Roman wa' manA
An' Chatham's wraith in heav'nly graithW
Inspired bardies saw manA
Wi' kindling eyes cry'd Willie riseR
Would I hae fear'd them a' manA
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But word an' blow North Fox and CoX
Gowff'd Willie like a ba' manA
Till Suthron raise an' coost their claiseR
Behind him in a raw manA
An' Caledon threw by the droneY
An' did her whittle draw manA
An' swoor fu' rude thro' dirt an' bluidN
To mak it guid in law manA

Robert Burns



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