The Lost Legion Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABACABABA DEAEFGBBBB HIBIAJKJBJ JDADBJLJBJ BMBMNBABJB BABADJAJBJDJOJLJ| There's a Legion that never was 'listed | A |
| That carries no colours or crest | A |
| But split in a thousand detachments | B |
| Is breaking the road for the rest | A |
| Our fathers they left us their blessing | C |
| They taught us and groomed us and crammed | A |
| But we've shaken the Clubs and the Messes | B |
| To go and find out and be damned | A |
| Dear boys | B |
| To go and get shot and be damned | A |
| - | |
| So some of us chivy the slaver | D |
| And some of us cherish the black | E |
| And some of us hunt on the Oil Coast | A |
| And some on the Wallaby track | E |
| And some of us drift to Sarawak | F |
| And some of us drift up The Fly | G |
| And some share our tucker with tigers | B |
| And some with the gentle Masai | B |
| Dear boys | B |
| Take tea with the giddy Masai | B |
| - | |
| We've painted The Islands vermilion | H |
| We've pearled on half shares in the Bay | I |
| We've shouted on seven ounce nuggets | B |
| We've starved on a Seedeeboy's pay | I |
| We've laughed at the world as we found it | A |
| Its women and cities and men | J |
| From Sayyid Burgash in a tantrum | K |
| To the smoke reddened eyes of Loben | J |
| Dear boys | B |
| We've a little account with Loben | J |
| - | |
| The ends o' the Earth were our portion | J |
| The ocean at large was our share | D |
| There was never a skirmish to windward | A |
| But the Leaderless Legion was there | D |
| Yes somehow and somewhere and always | B |
| We were first when the trouble began | J |
| From a lottery row in Manila | L |
| To an I D B race on the Pan | J |
| Dear boys | B |
| With the Mounted Police on the Pan | J |
| - | |
| We preach in advance of the Army | B |
| We skirmish ahead of the Church | M |
| With never a gunboat to help us | B |
| When we're scuppered and left in the lurch | M |
| But we know as the cartridges finish | N |
| And we're filed on our last little shelves | B |
| That the Legion that never was 'listed | A |
| Will send us as good as ourselves | B |
| Good men | J |
| Five hundred as good as ourselves | B |
| - | |
| Then a health we must drink it in whispers | B |
| To our wholly unauthorised horde | A |
| To the line of our dusty foreloopers | B |
| The Gentlemen Rovers abroad | A |
| Yes a health to ourselves ere we scatter | D |
| For the steamer won't wait for the train | J |
| And the Legion that never was 'listed | A |
| Goes back into quarters again | J |
| 'Regards | B |
| Goes back under canvas again | J |
| Hurrah | D |
| The swag and the billy again | J |
| Here's how | O |
| The trail and the packhorse again | J |
| Salue | L |
| The trek and the laager again | J |
Rudyard Kipling
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