The American War. - A Fragment. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDCECFC A GCHCICJC A KCLCMCNC O PCQCQCOC O QCRCSCTC O UCVCWCTC O TCTCTCQC O XCTCYCTC T ZCTCA2CQC

IA
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When Guildford good our pilot stoodB
And did our hellim thraw manC
Ae night at tea began a pleaD
Within America manC
Then up they gat the maskin patE
And in the sea did jaw manC
An' did nae less in full CongressF
Than quite refuse our law manC
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IIA
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Then thro' the lakes Montgomery takesG
I wat he was na slaw manC
Down Lowrie's burn he took a turnH
And Carleton did ca' manC
But yet what reck he at QuebecI
Montgomery like did fa' manC
Wi' sword in hand before his bandJ
Amang his en'mies a' manC
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IIIA
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Poor Tammy Gage within a cageK
Was kept at Boston ha' manC
Till Willie Howe took o'er the knoweL
For Philadelphia manC
Wi' sword an' gun he thought a sinM
Guid Christian blood to draw manC
But at New York wi' knife an' forkN
Sir loin he hacked sma' manC
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IVO
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Burgoyne gaed up like spur an' whipP
Till Fraser brave did fa' manC
Then lost his way ae misty dayQ
In Saratoga shaw manC
Cornwallis fought as lang's he doughtQ
An' did the buckskins claw manC
But Clinton's glaive frae rust to saveO
He hung it to the wa' manC
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VO
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Then Montague an' Guilford tooQ
Began to fear a fa' manC
And Sackville dour wha stood the stoureR
The German Chief to thraw manC
For Paddy Burke like ony TurkS
Nae mercy had at a' manC
An' Charlie Fox threw by the boxT
An' lows'd his tinkler jaw manC
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VIO
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Then Rockingham took up the gameU
Till death did on him ca' manC
When Shelburne meek held up his cheekV
Conform to gospel law manC
Saint Stephen's boys wi' jarring noiseW
They did his measures thraw manC
For North an' Fox united stocksT
An' bore him to the wa' manC
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VIIO
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Then clubs an' hearts were Charlie's cartesT
He swept the stakes awa' manC
Till the diamond's ace of Indian raceT
Led him a sair faux pas manC
The Saxon lads wi' loud placadsT
On Chatham's boy did ca' manC
An' Scotland drew her pipe an' blewQ
Up Willie waur them a' manC
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VIIIO
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Behind the throne then Grenville's goneX
A secret word or twa manC
While slee Dundas arous'd the classT
Be north the Roman wa' manC
An' Chatham's wraith in heavenly graithY
Inspired Bardies saw manC
Wi' kindling eyes cry'd Willie riseT
Would I hae fear'd them a' manC
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IXT
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But word an' blow North Fox and CoZ
Gowff'd Willie like a ba' manC
Till Suthron raise and coost their claiseT
Behind him in a raw manC
An' Caledon threw by the droneA2
An' did her whittle draw manC
An' swoor fu' rude thro' dirt an' bloodQ
To make it guid in law manC

Robert Burns



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