After Waterloo Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEF GHIH JCKC LMKM NOPQ FFA RSTUS OBFB TBFB

On the field of Waterloo we made Napoleon rueA
That ever out of Elba he decided for to comeB
For we finished him that day and he had to run awayC
And yield himself to Maitland on the Billy ruffiumB
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Twas a stubborn fight no doubt and the fortune wheeled aboutD
And the brave Mossoos kept coming most uncomfortable nearE
And says Wellington the hero as his hopes went down to zeroF
I wish to God that Blooker or the night was only here '-
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But Blooker came at length and we broke Napoleon's strengthG
And the flower of his army that's the old Imperial GuardH
They made a final sally but they found they could not rallyI
And at last they broke and fled after fighting bitter hardH
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Now Napoleon he had thought when a British ship he soughtJ
And gave himself uncalled for in a manner you might sayC
He'd be treated like a king with the best of every thingK
And maybe have a palace for to live in every dayC
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He was treated very well as became a noble swellL
But we couldn't leave him loose not in Europe anywhereM
For we knew he would be making some gigantic undertakingK
While the trustful British lion was reposing in his lairM
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We tried him once before near the European shoreN
Having planted him in Elba where he promised to remainO
But when he saw his chance why he bolted off to FranceP
And he made a lot of trouble but it wouldn't do againQ
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Says the Prince to him You know far away you'll have to goF
To a pleasant little island off the coast of AfricayF
Where they tell me that the view of the ocean deep and blueA
Is remarkable extensive and it's there you'll have to stay '-
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So Napoleon wiped his eye and he wished the Prince good byeR
And being stony broke made the best of it he couldS
And they kept him snugly pensioned where his Royal HighnessT
mentionedU
And Napoleon Boneyparty is provided for for goodS
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Now of that I don't complain but I ask and ask in vainO
Why me a British soldier as has lost a useful armB
Through fighting of the foe when the trumpets ceased to blowF
Should be forced to feed the pigs on a little Surrey farmB
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While him as fought with us and created such a fussT
And in the whole of Europe did a mighty deal of harmB
Should be kept upon a rock like a precious fighting cockF
And be found in beer and baccy which would suit me to a charmB

Robert Fuller Murray



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