The Martinet Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDAD EFBF GCHC CIJI KCLC CCMC NCAC AOEO CPQP CRCR QACA CASA LCCC MCCC TCCC CHMH UACA ATCT AAVA ACAC CMAM WACA TCCC XACA| Some time ago in simple verse | A |
| I sang the story true | B |
| Of CAPTAIN REECE the MANTELPIECE | A |
| And all her happy crew | B |
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| I showed how any captain may | C |
| Attach his men to him | D |
| If he but heeds their smallest needs | A |
| And studies every whim | D |
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| Now mark how by Draconic rule | E |
| And HAUTEUR ill advised | F |
| The noblest crew upon the Blue | B |
| May be demoralized | F |
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| When his ungrateful country placed | G |
| Kind REECE upon half pay | C |
| Without much claim SIR BERKELY came | H |
| And took command one day | C |
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| SIR BERKELY was a martinet | C |
| A stern unyielding soul | I |
| Who ruled his ship by dint of whip | J |
| And horrible black hole | I |
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| A sailor who was overcome | K |
| From having freely dined | C |
| And chanced to reel when at the wheel | L |
| He instantly confined | C |
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| And tars who when an action raged | C |
| Appeared alarmed or scared | C |
| And those below who wished to go | M |
| He very seldom spared | C |
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| E'en he who smote his officer | N |
| For punishment was booked | C |
| And mutinies upon the seas | A |
| He rarely overlooked | C |
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| In short the happy MANTELPIECE | A |
| Where all had gone so well | O |
| Beneath that fool SIR BERKELY'S rule | E |
| Became a floating hell | O |
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| When first SIR BERKELY came aboard | C |
| He read a speech to all | P |
| And told them how he'd made a vow | Q |
| To act on duty's call | P |
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| Then WILLIAM LEE he up and said | C |
| The Captain's coxswain he | R |
| We've heard the speech your honour's made | C |
| And werry pleased we be | R |
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| We won't pretend my lad as how | Q |
| We're glad to lose our REECE | A |
| Urbane polite he suited quite | C |
| The saucy MANTELPIECE | A |
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| But if your honour gives your mind | C |
| To study all our ways | A |
| With dance and song we'll jog along | S |
| As in those happy days | A |
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| I like your honour's looks and feel | L |
| You're worthy of your sword | C |
| Your hand my lad I'm doosid glad | C |
| To welcome you aboard | C |
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| SIR BERKELY looked amazed as though | M |
| He didn't understand | C |
| Don't shake your head good WILLIAM said | C |
| It is an honest hand | C |
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| It's grasped a better hand than yourn | T |
| Come gov'nor I insist | C |
| The Captain stared the coxswain glared | C |
| The hand became a fist | C |
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| Down upstart said the hardy salt | C |
| But BERKELY dodged his aim | H |
| And made him go in chains below | M |
| The seamen murmured Shame | H |
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| He stopped all songs at p m | U |
| Stopped hornpipes when at sea | A |
| And swore his cot or bunk should not | C |
| Be used by aught than he | A |
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| He never joined their daily mess | A |
| Nor asked them to his own | T |
| But chaffed in gay and social way | C |
| The officers alone | T |
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| His First Lieutenant PETER was | A |
| As useless as could be | A |
| A helpless stick and always sick | V |
| When there was any sea | A |
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| This First Lieutenant proved to be | A |
| His foster sister MAY | C |
| Who went to sea for love of he | A |
| In masculine array | C |
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| And when he learnt the curious fact | C |
| Did he emotion show | M |
| Or dry her tears or end her fears | A |
| By marrying her No | M |
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| Or did he even try to soothe | W |
| This maiden in her teens | A |
| Oh no instead he made her wed | C |
| The Sergeant of Marines | A |
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| Of course such Spartan discipline | T |
| Would make an angel fret | C |
| They drew a lot and WILLIAM shot | C |
| This fearful martinet | C |
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| The Admiralty saw how ill | X |
| They'd treated CAPTAIN REECE | A |
| He was restored once more aboard | C |
| The saucy MANTELPIECE | A |
William Schwenck Gilbert
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