Annie Marshall The Foundling Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD BBEE FGHH BBIJ KKLL MHHH NOAA PPAA QQCC AARR SSTT UVWX XWVA AAVV AAYY AAZA2Annie Marshall was a foundling and lived in Downderry | A |
And was trained up by a coast guardsman kind hearted and merry | A |
And he loved Annie Marshall as dear as his life | B |
And he resolved to make her his own loving wife | B |
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The night was tempestuous most terrific and pitch dark | C |
When Matthew Pengelly rescued Annie Marshall from an ill fated barque | C |
But her parents were engulfed in the briny deep | D |
Which caused poor Annie at times to sigh and weep | D |
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One day Matthew asked Annie if she would be his wife | B |
And Annie replied I never thought of it in all my life | B |
Yes my wife Annie replied Matthew hold hard a bit | E |
Remember Annie I've watched you grow up and consider you most fit | E |
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Poor Annie did not speak she remained quite mute | F |
And with agitation she trembled from head to foot | G |
The poor girl was in a dilemma she knew not what to say | H |
And owing to Matthew training her she couldn't say him nay | H |
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Oh Matthew I'm afraid I would not make you a good wife | B |
And in that respect there would be too much strife | B |
And the thought thereof believe me makes me feel ill | I |
Because I'm unfit to be thy wife Matthew faltered the poor girl | J |
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Time will prove that dear Annie but why are you so calm | K |
Then Annie put her hand shyly into Matthew's brown palm | K |
Just then the flashing lightning played upon Annie's face | L |
And the loud thunder drowned Matthew's words as Annie left the place | L |
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But Matthew looked after her as she went home straightway | M |
And his old heart felt light and gay | H |
As he looked forward for his coming marriage day | H |
Because he knew that Annie Marshall couldn't say him nay | H |
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Then the sky drew dark and the sea lashed itself into foam | N |
But he heeded it not as he sat there alone | O |
Till the sound of a gun came booming o'er the sea | A |
Then Matthew had to attend to his duty immediately | A |
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A ship he muttered Lord help them and coming right in by the sound | P |
And in a few minutes she will run aground | P |
And the vessel was dashed against the rocks with her helpless crew | A |
Then in hot haste for assistance Matthew instantly flew | A |
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Then Matthew returned with a few men all willing to lend their aid | Q |
But amongst them all Matthew seemed the least afraid | Q |
Then an old man cried Save my boy for his mother's sake | C |
Oh Matthew try and save him or my heart will break | C |
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I will Heaven helping me Matthew said solemnly | A |
Come bear a hand mates and lower me over the cliff quietly | A |
Then Matthew was lowered with ropes into what seemed a watery grave | R |
At the risk of his own life old Jonathan Bately's son to save | R |
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So Matthew Pengelly saved Jonathan Bately's son | S |
And the old man thanked God and Matthew for what he had done | S |
And the mother's heart was full of gratitude and joy | T |
For the restoration of her darling boy | T |
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So Matthew resolved to marry Annie Marshall | U |
But first he'd go to sea whatever did befall | V |
To earn a few pounds to make the marriage more grand | W |
So he joined a whaling vessel and went to Greenland | X |
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And while Matthew was away at Greenland | X |
David Bately wanted to marry Annie Marshall right off hand | W |
But Annie refused to marry David Bately | V |
So in anger David Bately went another voyage to sea | A |
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A few nights after David Bately had gone to sea | A |
Annie's thoughts reverted to Matthew Pengelly | A |
And as she sat in the Downderry station watching the boiling waves below | V |
The wind blew a terrific gale which filled her heart with woe | V |
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And as she sat there the big waves did loudly roar | A |
When a man cried Help help there's a corpse washed ashore | A |
Then Annie rushed madly to the little beach | Y |
And when she saw the corpse she gave a loud screech | Y |
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So there is but little more to tell of this sad history | A |
Only that Annie Marshall mourned long for Matthew Pengelly | A |
Who had floated home to be buried amongst his own kin | Z |
But alas the rest of the crew were buried in the sea save him | A2 |
William Topaz Mcgonagall
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