Mary Leslie Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDEE FGFG HIJI KLKMNKNK OBOP KQKQFQO Mary Leslie blithe and shrill | A |
The bugles blew for Spain | B |
And you below the Castle Hill | A |
Stood in the crowd your lane | B |
Then hearts were wild to watch us pass | C |
Yet laith to let us go | D |
While mine said 'Fare ye well my lass ' | E |
And yours 'God keep my Jo ' | E |
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Here by the bivouac fire above | F |
These fields of savage play | G |
I'll lift my love to meet thy love | F |
Twa thousand miles away | G |
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Where yonder yonder by the stars | H |
Nightlong there rins a burn | I |
And maids with lovers at the wars | J |
May list their wraiths' return | I |
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More careless yet my spirit grows | K |
Of fame more sick of blood | L |
But I can think of Badajoz | K |
And yet that God is good | M |
Beyond the siege beyond the stour | N |
Beyond the sack of towns | K |
I reach to pluck ae lily floo'r | N |
Where leaders press for crowns | K |
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O Mary lily bow'd and wet | O |
With mair than mornin's rain | B |
The bugles up the Lawnmarket | O |
Shall sound us home again | P |
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Then fare ye well these foreign lands | K |
And be damn'd their bitter drouth | Q |
With your dear face between my hands | K |
And the cup held to my mouth | Q |
My love | F |
It's clean cup to my mouth | Q |
Sir Arthur Quiller-couch
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