Burning Of The Exeter Theatre Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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'Twas in the year of which many people will long rememberA
The burning of the Theatre at Exeter on the th of SeptemberA
Alas that ever to be remembered and unlucky nightB
When one hundred and fifty lost their lives a most agonising sightB
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The play on this night was called Romany RyeC
And at act four scene third Fire Fire was the cryC
And all in a moment flames were seen issuing from the stageD
Then the women screamed frantically like wild beasts in a cageD
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Then a panic ensued and each one felt dismayedE
And from the burning building a rush was madeE
And soon the theatre was filled with a blinding smokeF
So that the people their way out had to gropeG
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The shrieks of those trying to escape were fearful to hearH
Especially the cries of those who had lost their friends most dearI
Oh the scene was most painful in the London Inn SquareJ
To see them wringing their hands and tearing their hairJ
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And as the flames spread great havoc they did makeK
And the poor souls fought heroically in trying to make their escapeL
Oh it was horrible to see men and women trying to reach the doorM
But in many cases death claimed the victory and their struggles were o'erA
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Alas 'twas pitiful the shrieks of the audience to hearH
Especially as the flames to them drew nearI
Because on every face were depicted despair and woeN
And many of them jumped from the windows into the street belowN
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The crushed and charred bodies were carried into London Hotel yardO
And to alleviate their sufferings the doctors tried hardO
But alas their attendance on many was thrown awayP
But those that survived were conveyed to Exeter Hospital without delayP
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And all those that had their wounds dressed proceeded homeQ
Accompanied by their friends and making a loud moanR
While the faces and necks of others were sickening to beholdS
Enough to chill one's blood and make the heart turn coldS
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Alas words fail to describe the desolationT
And in many homes it will cause great lamentationT
Because human remains are beyond all identificationT
Which will cause the relatives of the sufferers to be in great tribulationT
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Oh Heaven it must have been an awful sightB
To see the poor souls struggling hard with all their mightB
Fighting hard their lives to saveU
While many in the smoke and burning flame did madly raveU
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It was the most sickening sight that ever anybody sawV
Human remains beyond recognition covered with a heap of strawV
And here and there a body might be seen and a maimed handW
Oh such a sight that the most hard hearted person could hardly withstandW
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The number of people in the theatre was between seven and eight thousandX
But alas one hundred and fifty by the fire have been found deadY
And the most lives were lost on the stairs leading from the galleryZ
And these were roasted to death which was sickening to seeZ
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The funerals were conducted at the expense of the local authorityZ
And two hours and more elapsed at the mournful ceremonyZ
And at one grave there were two thousand people a very great crowdA2
And most of the men were bareheaded ad weeping aloudA2
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Alas many poor children have been bereft of their fathers and mothersB2
Who will be sorely missed by little sisters and brothersB2
But alas unto them they can ne'er return againT
Therefore the poor little innocents must weep for them in vainT
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I hope all kind Christian souls will help the friends of the deadY
Especially those that have lost the winners of their breadY
And if they do God surely will them blessC2
Because pure Christianity is to help the widows and orphans in distressC2
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I am very glad to see Henry Irving has sent a hundred poundsD2
And I hope his brother actors will subscribe their mite all roundE2
And if they do it will add honour to their nameF2
Because whatever is given towards a good cause they will it regainT

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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