The Battle Of Alexandria Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AA BCDDEEFF GGHH IIGG JJKK EELL MMLL NNOO HHKK PPGG LLKK GGQQ RHII SSTT EEGG TTJJ IIUU

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It was on the st of March in the year ofB
The British were at their posts every manC
And their position was naturally very strongD
And the whole line from sea to lake was about a mile longD
And on the ruins of a Roman Palace rested the rightE
And every man amongst them was eager for the fightE
And the reserve was under the command of Major General MooreF
A hero brave whose courage was both firm and sureF
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And in the valley between the right were the cavalryG
Which was really a most beautiful sight to seeG
And the th were posted in a redoubt open in the rearH
Determined to hold it to the last without the least fearH
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And the Guards and the Inniskillings were eager for the frayI
Also the Gordon Highlanders and Cameron Highlanders in grand arrayI
Likewise the dismounted Cavalry and the noble DragoonsG
Who never fear'd the cannons shot when it loudly boomsG
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And between the two armies stretched a sandy plainJ
Which the French tried to chase the British off but it was all in vainJ
And a more imposing battle field seldom has been chosenK
But alack the valour of the French soon got frozenK
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Major General Moore was the general officer of the nightE
And had galloped off to the left and to the rightE
The instant he heard the enemy briskly firingL
He guessed by their firing they had no thought of retiringL
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Then a wild broken huzza was heard from the plain belowM
And followed by a rattle of musketry from the foeM
Then the French advanced in column with their drums loudly beatingL
While their officers cried forward men and no retreatingL
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Then the colonel of the th reserved his fireN
Until the enemy drew near which was his desireN
Then he ordered his men to attack them from behind the palace wallO
Then he opened fire at thirty yards which did the enemy appalO
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And thus assailed in front flank and rearH
The French soon began to shake with fearH
Then the th charged them with the bayonet with courage unshakenK
And all the enemy that entered the palace ruins were killed or takenK
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Then the French Invincibles stimulated by liquor and the promise of goldP
Stole silently along the valley with tact and courage boldP
Proceeded by a pounder gun between the right of the guardsG
But brave Lieutenant Colonel Stewart quickly their progress retardsG
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Then Colonel Stewart cried to the right wingL
Forward My lads and make the valley ringL
And charge them with your bayonets and capture their gunK
And before very long they will be glad to runK
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Then loudly grew the din of battle like to rend the skiesG
As Major Stirling's left wing faced and charged them likewiseG
Then the Invincibles maddened by this double attackQ
Dashed forward on the palace ruins but they soon were driven backQ
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And by the th and Black Watch they were brought to bay hereR
But still they were resolved to sell their lives most dearH
And it was only after of them had fallen in the frayI
That the rest threw down their arms and quickly ran awayI
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Then unexpected another great body of the enemy was seenS
With their banners waving in the breeze most beautiful and greenS
And advancing on the left of the redoubtT
But General Moore instantly ordered the Black Watch outT
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And he cried brave Highlanders you are always in the hottest of the fightE
Now make ready for the bayonet charge with all your mightE
And remember our country and your forefathersG
As soon as the enemy and ye foregathersG
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Then the Black Watch responded with a loud shoutT
And charged them with their bayonets without fear or doubtT
And the French tried hard to stand the charge but it was all in vainJ
And in confusion they all fled across the sandy plainJ
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Oh It was a glorious victory the British gained that dayI
But the joy of it alas Was unfortunately taken awayI
Because Sir Ralph Abercrombie in the hottest of the fight was shotU
And for his undaunted bravery his name will never be forgotU

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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