The Last Fence Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDEDFGHIAJKJLBCB MNONOPQPRSTI

When the last fence looms up I am readyA
And I hope when the rails of it crackB
There'll be nothing in front but the MasterC
The huntsman the fox and the packB
And I hope when fate bids me go underC
In this last of my manifold spillsD
That we're riding the line of a hill foxE
With half a mile start to his hillsD
I hope that last fence is a stiff oneF
I hope for the sake of our nameG
They may say ' If the task was beyond themH
They both of them went at it game 'I
And when the white girths flash above meA
And darkness comes down on the fieldJ
Let them carry me home on a hurdleK
As the Spartan went home on his shieldJ
And when I am out of the runningL
Let the good men go on with the packB
I would not one comrade should falterC
I would not one friend should turn backB
And whether it be on the grass landM
The hill side the heath or the loamN
Let the gallant ones keep going for'ardO
The slow ones can carry me homeN
Let them bury me down in the churchyardO
But lay my good horse where he fellP
When the ditches are blind in the autumnQ
Some friend may remember and tellP
While under the thong of the west windR
The day nettle trembles and stirsS
'Twas from here that a horseman undauntedT
Went Home in his boots and his spurs 'I

William Henry Ogilvie



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