The Bumboat Woman's Story Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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I'm old my dears and shrivelled with age and work and griefA
My eyes are gone and my teeth have been drawn by Time the ThiefA
For terrible sights I've seen and dangers great I've runB
I'm nearly seventy now and my work is almost doneB
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Ah I've been young in my time and I've played the deuce with menC
I'm speaking of ten years past I was barely sixty thenC
My cheeks were mellow and soft and my eyes were large and sweetD
POLL PINEAPPLE'S eyes were the standing toast of the Royal FleetD
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A bumboat woman was I and I faithfully served the shipsE
With apples and cakes and fowls and beer and halfpenny dipsE
And beef for the generous mess where the officers dine at nightsF
And fine fresh peppermint drops for the rollicking midshipmitesF
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Of all the kind commanders who anchored in Portsmouth BayG
By far the sweetest of all was kind LIEUTENANT BELAYE '-
LIEUTENANT BELAYE commanded the gunboat HOT CROSS BUNB
She was seven and thirty feet in length and she carried a gunB
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With a laudable view of enhancing his country's naval prideH
When people inquired her size LIEUTENANT BELAYE repliedH
quot Oh my ship my ship is the first of the Hundred and Seventy ones quotH
Which meant her tonnage but people imagined it meant her gunsF
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Whenever I went on board he would beckon me down belowI
quot Come down Little Buttercup come quot for he loved to call me soI
And he'd tell of the fights at sea in which he'd taken a partH
And so LIEUTENANT BELAYE won poor POLL PINEAPPLE'S heartH
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But at length his orders came and he said one day said heJ
quot I'm ordered to sail with the HOT CROSS BUN to the German Sea quotH
And the Portsmouth maidens wept when they learnt the evil dayH
For every Portsmouth maid loved good LIEUTENANT BELAYEK
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And I went to a back back street with plenty of cheap cheap shopsF
And I bought an oilskin hat and a second hand suit of slopsF
And I went to LIEUTENANT BELAYE and he never suspected MEJ
And I entered myself as a chap as wanted to go to seaJ
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We sailed that afternoon at the mystic hour of oneB
Remarkably nice young men were the crew of the HOT CROSS BUNB
I'm sorry to say that I've heard that sailors sometimes swearL
But I never yet heard a BUN say anything wrong I declareL
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When Jack Tars meet they meet with a quot Messmate ho What cheer quotH
But here on the HOT CROSS BUN it was quot How do you do my dear quotH
When Jack Tars growl I believe they growl with a big big DH
But the strongest oath of the HOT CROSS BUNS was a mild quot Dear me quotH
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Yet though they were all well bred you could scarcely call them slickM
Whenever a sea was on they were all extremely sickM
And whenever the weather was calm and the wind was light and fairL
They spent more time than a sailor should on his back back hairL
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They certainly shivered and shook when ordered aloft to runB
And they screamed when LIEUTENANT BELAYE discharged his only gunB
And as he was proud of his gun such pride is hardly wrongN
The Lieutenant was blazing away at intervals all day longN
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They all agreed very well though at times you heard it saidH
That BILL had a way of his own of making his lips look redH
That JOE looked quite his age or somebody might declareL
That BARNACLE'S long pig tail was never his own own hairL
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BELAYE would admit that his men were of no great use to himO
quot But then quot he would say quot there is little to do on a gunboat trimO
I can hand and reef and steer and fire my big gun tooH
And it IS such a treat to sail with a gentle well bred crew quotH
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I saw him every day How the happy moments spedH
Reef topsails Make all taut There's dirty weather aheadH
I do not mean that tempests threatened the HOT CROSS BUNB
In THAT case I don't know whatever we SHOULD have doneB
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After a fortnight's cruise we put into port one dayH
And off on leave for a week went kind LIEUTENANT BELAYEK
And after a long long week had passed and it seemed like a lifeP
LIEUTENANT BELAYE returned to his ship with a fair young wifeP
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He up and he says says he quot O crew of the HOT CROSS BUNB
Here is the wife of my heart for the Church has made us one quotH
And as he uttered the word the crew went out of their witsF
And all fell down in so many separate fainting fitsF
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And then their hair came down or off as the case might beH
And lo the rest of the crew were simple girls like meH
Who all had fled from their homes in a sailor's blue arrayH
To follow the shifting fate of kind LIEUTENANT BELAYEK
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It's strange to think that I should ever have loved young menC
But I'm speaking of ten years past I was barely sixty thenC
And now my cheeks are furrowed with grief and age I trowI
And poor POLL PINEAPPLE'S eyes have lost their lustre nowQ

William Schwenck Gilbert



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