The Last Salute Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHFH AIAJ KFKF HLHL IMIM MNMN MAMA MKMK F FF

In a far field away from England liesA
A boy I friended with a care like loveB
All day the wide earth aches the keen wind criesA
The melancholy clouds drive on aboveB
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There separate from him by a little spanC
Two eagle cousins generous reckless freeD
Two Grenfells lie and my boy is made manC
One with these elder knights of chivalryD
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Boy who expected not this dreadful dayE
Yet leaped a soldier at the sudden callF
Drank as your fathers deeper though than theyE
The soldier's cup of anguish blood and gallF
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Not now as friend but as a soldier IG
Salute you fallen For the soldier's nameH
Our greatest honour is if worthilyF
These wayward hearts assume and bear the sameH
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The Soldier's is a name none recogniseA
Saving his fellows Deeds are all his flowerI
He lives he toils he suffers and he diesA
And if not vainly spent this is his dowerJ
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The Soldier is the Martyr of a nationK
Expresses but is subject to its willF
His is the Pride ennobles ResignationK
As his the rebel Spirit to fulfilF
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Anonymous he takes his country's nameH
Becomes its blindest vassal though its lordL
By force of arms its shame is called his shameH
As its the glory gathered by his swordL
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Lonely he is he has nor friend nor loverI
Sith in his body he is dedicateM
His comrades only share his life and offerI
Their further deeds to one more heart oblateM
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Living lie's made an 'Argument Beyond'M
For others' peace but when hot wars have birthN
For all his brothers' safety he is bondM
To Fate or Whatsoever sways this EarthN
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Dying his mangled body to inter itM
He doth bequeath him into comrade handsA
His soul he renders to some Captain SpiritM
That knows admires pities and understandsA
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All this you knew by that which doth resideM
Deeper than learning by apprehensionK
Of ancient dark and melancholy prideM
You were a Soldier true and died as oneK
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All day the long wind cries the clouds unrollF
But to the cloud and wind I cry 'Be still '-
What need of comfort has the heroic soulF
What soldier finds a soldier's grave is chillF

Robert Nichols



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