Birthday Ode For 31st December, 1787 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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AFAR the illustrious Exile roamsA
Whom kingdoms on this day should hailB
An inmate in the casual shedC
On transient pity's bounty fedC
Haunted by busy memory's bitter taleB
Beasts of the forest have their savage homesA
But He who should imperial purple wearD
Owns not the lap of earth where rests his royal headC
His wretched refuge dark despairD
While ravening wrongs and woes pursueE
And distant far the faithful fewE
Who would his sorrows shareD
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False flatterer Hope awayF
Nor think to lure us as in days of yoreG
We solemnize this sorrowing natal dayF
To prove our loyal truth we can no moreG
And owning Heaven's mysterious swayF
Submissive low adoreG
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Ye honored mighty DeadC
Who nobly perished in the glorious causeH
Your King your Country and her lawsI
From great DUNDEE who smiling Victory ledC
And fell a Martyr in her armsJ
What breast of northern ice but warmsK
To bold BALMERINO'S undying nameL
Whose soul of fire lighted at Heaven's high flameL
Deserves the proudest wreath departed heroes claimL
Nor unrevenged your fate shall lieM
It only lags the fatal hourN
Your blood shall with incessant cryM
Awake at last th' unsparing PowerN
As from the cliff with thundering courseO
The snowy ruin smokes alongP
With doubling speed and gathering forceO
Till deep it crushing whelms the cottage in the valeB
So Vengeance' arm ensanguin'd strongP
Shall with resistless might assailB
Usurping Brunswick's pride shall layF
And STEWART'S wrongs and yours with tenfold weight repayF
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PERDITION baleful child of nightQ
Rise and revenge the injured rightQ
Of STEWART'S royal raceR
Lead on the unmuzzled hounds of hellS
Till all the frighted echoes tellS
The blood notes of the chaseR
Full on the quarry point their viewE
Full on the base usurping crewE
The tools of faction and the nation's curseT
Hark how the cry grows on the windU
They leave the lagging gale behindU
Their savage fury pitiless they pourG
With murdering eyes already they devourN
See Brunswick spent a wretched preyF
His life one poor despairing dayF
Where each avenging hour still ushers in a worseT
Such havock howling all abroadV
Their utter ruin bringW
The base apostates to their GodX
Or rebels to their KingW

Robert Burns



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