Jock, To The First Army Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABACDEDE FGHGIJIJ KLKLIMIM

O Rab an' Dave an' rantin' JimA
The geans were turnin' reidB
When Scotland saw yer line grow dimA
Wi' the pipers at its heidC
Noo i' yon warld we dinna kenD
Like strangers ye maun gangE
We've sic a wale o' Angus menD
That we canna weary langE
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An' little Wat my brither WatF
Man are ye aye the sameG
Or is yon sma' white hoose forgotH
Doon by the strath at hameG
An' div' ye mind foo aft we trodI
The Isla's banks beforeJ
My place is wi' the Hosts o' GodI
But I mind me o' StrathmoreJ
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It's daith comes skirling through the skyK
Below there's naucht but painL
We canna see whaur deid men lieK
For the drivin' o' the rainL
Ye a' hae passed frae fear an' dootI
Ye're far frae airthly illM
We're near we're here my wee recruitI
An' we fecht for Scotland stillM

Violet Jacob



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