Annie Marshall The Foundling Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Annie Marshall was a foundling and lived in DownderryA
And was trained up by a coast guardsman kind hearted and merryA
And he loved Annie Marshall as dear as his lifeB
And he resolved to make her his own loving wifeB
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The night was tempestuous most terrific and pitch darkC
When Matthew Pengelly rescued Annie Marshall from an ill fated barqueC
But her parents were engulfed in the briny deepD
Which caused poor Annie at times to sigh and weepD
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One day Matthew asked Annie if she would be his wifeB
And Annie replied I never thought of it in all my lifeB
Yes my wife Annie replied Matthew hold hard a bitE
Remember Annie I've watched you grow up and consider you most fitE
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Poor Annie did not speak she remained quite muteF
And with agitation she trembled from head to footG
The poor girl was in a dilemma she knew not what to sayH
And owing to Matthew training her she couldn't say him nayH
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Oh Matthew I'm afraid I would not make you a good wifeB
And in that respect there would be too much strifeB
And the thought thereof believe me makes me feel illI
Because I'm unfit to be thy wife Matthew faltered the poor girlJ
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Time will prove that dear Annie but why are you so calmK
Then Annie put her hand shyly into Matthew's brown palmK
Just then the flashing lightning played upon Annie's faceL
And the loud thunder drowned Matthew's words as Annie left the placeL
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But Matthew looked after her as she went home straightwayM
And his old heart felt light and gayH
As he looked forward for his coming marriage dayH
Because he knew that Annie Marshall couldn't say him nayH
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Then the sky drew dark and the sea lashed itself into foamN
But he heeded it not as he sat there aloneO
Till the sound of a gun came booming o'er the seaA
Then Matthew had to attend to his duty immediatelyA
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A ship he muttered Lord help them and coming right in by the soundP
And in a few minutes she will run agroundP
And the vessel was dashed against the rocks with her helpless crewA
Then in hot haste for assistance Matthew instantly flewA
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Then Matthew returned with a few men all willing to lend their aidQ
But amongst them all Matthew seemed the least afraidQ
Then an old man cried Save my boy for his mother's sakeC
Oh Matthew try and save him or my heart will breakC
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I will Heaven helping me Matthew said solemnlyA
Come bear a hand mates and lower me over the cliff quietlyA
Then Matthew was lowered with ropes into what seemed a watery graveR
At the risk of his own life old Jonathan Bately's son to saveR
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So Matthew Pengelly saved Jonathan Bately's sonS
And the old man thanked God and Matthew for what he had doneS
And the mother's heart was full of gratitude and joyT
For the restoration of her darling boyT
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So Matthew resolved to marry Annie MarshallU
But first he'd go to sea whatever did befallV
To earn a few pounds to make the marriage more grandW
So he joined a whaling vessel and went to GreenlandX
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And while Matthew was away at GreenlandX
David Bately wanted to marry Annie Marshall right off handW
But Annie refused to marry David BatelyV
So in anger David Bately went another voyage to seaA
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A few nights after David Bately had gone to seaA
Annie's thoughts reverted to Matthew PengellyA
And as she sat in the Downderry station watching the boiling waves belowV
The wind blew a terrific gale which filled her heart with woeV
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And as she sat there the big waves did loudly roarA
When a man cried Help help there's a corpse washed ashoreA
Then Annie rushed madly to the little beachY
And when she saw the corpse she gave a loud screechY
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So there is but little more to tell of this sad historyA
Only that Annie Marshall mourned long for Matthew PengellyA
Who had floated home to be buried amongst his own kinZ
But alas the rest of the crew were buried in the sea save himA2

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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