Poor Honest Men Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBBBCB DDBEEB CCBFFB GHIEEB JJIKKBLLIEEB EEIIBB BBBMNB OOBOOB EEIOJB IIIEEB

A DA
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Your jar of VirginnyB
Will cost you a guineaB
Which you reckon too much by five shillings or tenB
But light your churchwardenB
And judge it accordingC
When I've told you the troubles of poor honest menB
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From the Capes of the DelawareD
As you are well awareD
We sail which tobacco for England but thenB
Our own British cruisersE
They watch us come through sirsE
And they press half a score of us poor honest menB
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Or if by quick sailingC
Thick weather prevailingC
We leave them behind as we do now and thenB
We are sure of a gun fromF
Each frigate we run fromF
Which is often destruction to poor honest menB
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Broadsides the AtlanticG
We tumble short handedH
With shot holes to plug and new canvas to bendI
And off the AzoresE
Dutch Dons and MonsieursE
Are waiting to terrify poor honest menB
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Napoleon's embargoJ
Is laid on all cargoJ
Which comfort or aid to King George may intendI
And since roll twist and leafK
Of all comforts is chiefK
They try for to steal it from poor honest menB
With no heart for fightL
We take refuge in flightL
But fire as we run our retreat to defendI
Until our stern chasersE
Cut up her fore bracesE
And she flies off the wind from us poor honest menB
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'Twix' the Forties and FiftiesE
South eastward the drift isE
And so when we think we are making Land's EndI
Alas it is UshantI
With half the King's NavyB
Blockading French ports against poor honest menB
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But they may not quit stationB
Which is our salvationB
So swiftly we stand to the Nor'ard againB
And finding the tail ofM
A homeward bound convoyN
We slip past the Scillies like poor honest menB
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'Twix' the Lizard and DoverO
We hand our stuff overO
Though I may not inform how we do it nor whenB
But a light on each quarterO
Low down on the waterO
Is well understanded by poor honest menB
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Even then we have dangersE
From meddlesome strangersE
Who spy on our business and are not contentI
To take a smooth answerO
Except with a handspikeJ
And they say they are murdered by poor honest menB
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To be drowned or be shotI
Is our natural lotI
Why should we moreover be hanged in the endI
After all our great painsE
For to dangle in chainsE
As though we were smugglers not poor honest menB

Rudyard Kipling



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