Epitaphs Of The War Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B C DD E FF E GH I JJKKLMNN G OOFF P QQ R SS T BBUU V WX YM ZMZM X XA2XA2 X B2C2B2C2 D2 B2B2B2B2 D E2B2E2B2 M F2XF2X E XX G2 H2H2B2B2 E B2B2 I2 B2B2 E J2J2XXK2K2 G2 B2L2B2L2XB2XB2B2A2B2 A2 B2 B2M2B2AB2N2B2O2N2 A2 B2P2B2P2 E B2B2B2B2 B2 Q2B2Q2B2 R2 B2B2S2T2 B2 B2B2U2V2 M W2B2X2Y2B2Y2 A2 B2B2B2B2 B2Y2B2Y2 B2B2B2B2 XXXX E B2B2Z2Z2 Y2 A3B3 B2B2B2B2 Y2 Y2 B2| EQUALITY OF SACRIFICE | A |
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| A I was a Have B I was a 'have not ' | - |
| Together What hast thou given which I gave not | B |
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| A SERVANT | C |
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| We were together since the War began | D |
| He was my servant and the better man | D |
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| A SON | E |
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| My son was killed while laughing at some jest I would I knew | F |
| What it was and it might serve me in a time when jests are few | F |
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| AN ONLY SON | E |
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| I have slain none except my Mother | G |
| She Blessing her slayer died of grief for me | H |
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| EX CLERK | I |
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| Pity not The Army gave | J |
| Freedom to a timid slave | J |
| In which Freedom did he find | K |
| Strength of body will and mind | K |
| By which strength he came to prove | L |
| Mirth Companionship and Love | M |
| For which Love to Death he went | N |
| In which Death he lies content | N |
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| THE WONDER | G |
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| Body and Spirit I surrendered whole | O |
| To harsh Instructors and received a soul | O |
| If mortal man could change me through and through | F |
| From all I was what may The God not do | F |
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| HINDU SEPOY IN FRANCE | P |
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| This man in his own country prayed we know not to what Powers | Q |
| We pray Them to reward him for his bravery in ours | Q |
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| THE COWARD | R |
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| I could not look on Death which being known | S |
| Men led me to him blindfold and alone | S |
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| SHOCK | T |
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| My name my speech my self I had forgot | B |
| My wife and children came I knew them not | B |
| I died My Mother followed At her call | U |
| And on her bosom I remembered all | U |
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| A GRAVE NEAR CAIRO | V |
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| Gods of the Nile should this stout fellow here | W |
| Get out get out He knows not shame nor fear | X |
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| PELICANS IN THE WILDERNESS | Y |
| A Grave Near Halfa | M |
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| The blown sand heaps on me that none may learn | Z |
| Where I am laid for whom my children grieve | M |
| O wings that beat at dawning ye return | Z |
| Out of the desert to your young at eve | M |
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| THE FAVOUR | X |
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| Death favoured me from the first well knowing I could not endure | X |
| To wait on him day by day He quitted my betters and came | A2 |
| Whistling over the fields and when he had made all sure | X |
| Thy line is at end he said but at least I have saved its name | A2 |
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| THE BEGINNER | X |
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| On the first hour of my first day | B2 |
| In the front trench I fell | C2 |
| Children in boxes at a play | B2 |
| Stand up to watch it well | C2 |
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| R A F AGED EIGHTEEN | D2 |
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| Laughing through clouds his milk teeth still unshed | B2 |
| Cities and men he smote from overhead | B2 |
| His deaths delivered he returned to play | B2 |
| Childlike with childish things now put away | B2 |
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| THE REFINED MAN | D |
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| I was of delicate mind I stepped aside for my needs | E2 |
| Disdaining the common office I was seen from afar and killed | B2 |
| How is this matter for mirth Let each man be judged by his deeds | E2 |
| I have paid my price to live with myself on the terms that I willed | B2 |
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| NATIVE WATER CARRIER M E F | M |
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| Prometheus brought down fire to men | F2 |
| This brought up water | X |
| The Gods are jealous now as then | F2 |
| Giving no quarter | X |
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| BOMBED IN LONDON | E |
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| On land and sea I strove with anxious care | X |
| To escape conscription It was in the air | X |
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| THE SLEEPY SENTINEL | G2 |
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| Faithless the watch that I kept now I have none to keep | H2 |
| I was slain because I slept now I am slain I sleep | H2 |
| Let no man reproach me again whatever watch is unkept | B2 |
| I sleep because I am slain They slew me because I slept | B2 |
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| BATTERIES OUT OF AMMUNITION | E |
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| If any mourn us in the workshop say | B2 |
| We died because the shift kept holiday | B2 |
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| COMMON FORM | I2 |
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| If any question why we died | B2 |
| Tell them because our fathers lied | B2 |
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| A DEAD STATESMAN | E |
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| I could not dig I dared not rob | J2 |
| Therefore I lied to please the mob | J2 |
| Now all my lies are proved untrue | X |
| And I must face the men I slew | X |
| What tale shall serve me here among | K2 |
| Mine angry and defrauded young | K2 |
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| THE REBEL | G2 |
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| If I had clamoured at Thy Gate | B2 |
| For gift of Life on Earth | L2 |
| And thrusting through the souls that wait | B2 |
| Flung headlong into birth | L2 |
| Even then even then for gin and snare | X |
| About my pathway spread | B2 |
| Lord I had mocked Thy thoughtful care | X |
| Before I joined the Dead | B2 |
| But now I was beneath Thy Hand | B2 |
| Ere yet the Planets came | A2 |
| And now though Planets pass I stand | B2 |
| The witness to Thy shame | A2 |
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| THE OBEDIENT | B2 |
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| Daily though no ears attended | B2 |
| Did my prayers arise | M2 |
| Daily though no fire descended | B2 |
| Did I sacrifice | A |
| Though my darkness did not lift | B2 |
| Though I faced no lighter odds | N2 |
| Though the Gods bestowed no gift | B2 |
| None the less | O2 |
| None the less I served the Gods | N2 |
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| A DRIFTER OFF TARENTUM | A2 |
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| He from the wind bitten north with ship and companions descended | B2 |
| Searching for eggs of death spawned by invisible hulls | P2 |
| Many he found and drew forth Of a sudden the fishery ended | B2 |
| In flame and a clamorous breath not new to the eye pecking gulls | P2 |
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| DESTROYERS IN COLLISION | E |
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| For Fog and Fate no charm is found | B2 |
| To lighten or amend | B2 |
| I hurrying to my bride was drowned | B2 |
| Cut down by my best friend | B2 |
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| CONVOY ESCORT | B2 |
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| I was a shepherd to fools | Q2 |
| Causelessly bold or afraid | B2 |
| They would not abide by my rules | Q2 |
| Yet they escaped For I stayed | B2 |
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| UNKNOWN FEMALE CORPSE | R2 |
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| Headless lacking foot and hand | B2 |
| Horrible I come to land | B2 |
| I beseech all women's sons | S2 |
| Know I was a mother once | T2 |
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| RAPED AND REVENGED | B2 |
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| One used and butchered me another spied | B2 |
| Me broken for which thing an hundred died | B2 |
| So it was learned among the heathen hosts | U2 |
| How much a freeborn woman's favour costs | V2 |
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| SALONIKAN GRAVE | M |
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| I have watched a thousand days | W2 |
| Push out and crawl into night | B2 |
| Slowly as tortoises | X2 |
| Now I too follow these | Y2 |
| It is fever and not the fight | B2 |
| Time not battle that slays | Y2 |
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| THE BRIDEGROOM | A2 |
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| Call me not false beloved | B2 |
| If from thy scarce known breast | B2 |
| So little time removed | B2 |
| In other arms I rest | B2 |
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| For this more ancient bride | B2 |
| Whom coldly I embrace | Y2 |
| Was constant at my side | B2 |
| Before I saw thy face | Y2 |
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| Our marriage often set | B2 |
| By miracle delayed | B2 |
| At last is consummate | B2 |
| And cannot be unmade | B2 |
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| Live then whom Life shall cure | X |
| Almost of Memory | X |
| And leave us to endure | X |
| Its immortality | X |
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| V A D MEDITERRANEAN | E |
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| Ah would swift ships had never been for then we ne'er had found | B2 |
| These harsh gean rocks between this little virgin drowned | B2 |
| Whom neither spouse nor child shall mourn but men she nursed through pain | Z2 |
| And certain keels for whose return the heathen look in vain | Z2 |
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| ACTORS | Y2 |
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| On a Memorial Tablet in Holy Trinity Church | A3 |
| Stratford on Avon | B3 |
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| We counterfeited once for your disport | B2 |
| Men's joy and sorrow but our day has passed | B2 |
| We pray you pardon all where we fell short | B2 |
| Seeing we were your servants to this last | B2 |
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| JOURNALISTS | Y2 |
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| On a Panel in the Hall of the Institute of Journalists | Y2 |
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| We have served our day | B2 |
Rudyard Kipling
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