Clare's Dragoons Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBBCDDDD D EFEF FFFDGGGD D HIHI JKKDDDDD D HIHI L MNNDIIID D EFEF L DDDD D D HIHI

Air Viva laA
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When on Ramillies' bloody fieldB
The baffled French were forced to yieldB
The victor Saxon backward reeledB
Before the charge of Clare's DragoonsC
The Flags we conquered in that frayD
Look lone in Ypres' choir they sayD
We'll win them company to dayD
Or bravely die like Clare's DragoonsD
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Viva la for Ireland's wrongE
Viva la for Ireland's rightF
Viva la in battle throngE
For a Spanish steed and sabre brightF
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The brave old lord died near the fightF
But for each drop he lost that nightF
A Saxon cavalier shall biteF
The dust before Lord Clare's DragoonsD
For never when our spurs were setG
And never when our sabres metG
Could we the Saxon soldiers getG
To stand the shock of Clare's DragoonsD
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Viva la the New BrigadeH
Viva la the Old one tooI
Viva la the rose shall fadeH
And the shamrock shine for ever newI
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Another Clare is here to leadJ
The worthy son of such a breedK
The French expect some famous deedK
When Clare leads on his bold DragoonsD
Our Colonel comes from Brian's raceD
His wounds are in his breast and faceD
The bearna baoghail is still his placeD
The foremost of his bold DragoonsD
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Viva la the New BrigadeH
Viva la the Old one tooI
Viva la the rose shall fadeH
And the shamrock shine for ever newI
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There's not a man in squadron hereM
Was ever known to flinch or fearN
Though first in charge and last in rereN
Have ever been Lord Clare's DragoonsD
But see we'll soon have work to doI
To shame our boasts or prove them trueI
For hither comes the English crewI
To sweep away Lord Clare's DragoonsD
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Viva la for Ireland's wrongE
Viva la for Ireland's rightF
Viva la in battle throngE
For a Spanish steed and sabre brightF
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Oh comrades think how Ireland pinesD
Her exiled lords her rifled shrinesD
Her dearest hope the ordered linesD
And bursting charge of Clare's DragoonsD
Then fling your Green Flag to the sky-
Be Limerick your battle cry-
And charge till blood floats fetlock high-
Around the track of Clare's DragoonsD
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Viva la the New BrigadeH
Viva la the Old one tooI
Viva la the rose shall fadeH
And the shamrock shine for ever newI

Thomas Osborne Davis



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