The Battle Of Flodden Field Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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'Twas on the th of September a very beautiful dayA
That a numerous English army came in grand arrayA
And pitched their tents on Flodden field so greenB
In the year of our Lord fifteen hundred and thirteenB
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And on the ridge of Braxton hill the Scottish army layA
All beautifully arrayed and eager for the frayA
And near by stood their noble king on that eventful dayA
With a sad and heavy heart but in it no dismayA
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And around him were his nobles both in church and stateC
And they felt a little dispirited regarding the king's fateC
For the independence of bonnie Scotland was at stakeD
And if they lost the battle many a heart would breakD
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And as King James viewed the enemy he really wonderedE
Because he saw by them he was greatly outnumberedE
And he knew that the struggle would be desperate to the lastF
And for Scotland's weal or woe the die was castF
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The silence of the gathered armies was very stillG
Until some horsemen began to gallop about the brow of the hillG
Then from rank to rank the signal for attack quickly flewH
And each man in haste to his comrade closely drewH
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Then the Scottish artillery opened with a fearful cannonadeF
But the English army seemed to be not the least afraidF
And they quickly answered them by their cannon on the plainI
While innocent blood did flow just like a flood of rainI
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But the artillery practice very soon did ceaseJ
Then foe met foe foot to foot and the havoc did increaseJ
And with a wild slogan cry the Highlanders bounded down the hillG
And many of the English vanguard with their claymores they did killG
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Then taken by surprise and the suddenness of the attackK
The vanguard of the English army instantly fell backK
But rallied again immediately to be beaten back once moreL
Whilst beneath the Highlanders' claymores they fell by the scoreL
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But a large body of horsemen came to the rescueH
And the wing of the Scottish army they soon did subdueH
Then swords and spears clashed on every side aroundF
While the still air was filled with a death wailing soundF
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Then King James thought he'd strike an effective blowM
So he ordered his bodyguard to the plain belowM
And all the nobles that were in his trainI
To engage the foe hand to hand on that bloody plainI
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And to them the din of battle was only a shout of gloryN
But for their noble king they felt a little sorryN
Because they knew he was sacrificing a strong positionO
Which was to his army a very great acquisitionO
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But King James was resolved to have his own willG
And he wouldn't allow the English to come up the hillG
Because he thought he wasn't matching himself equally against the foeM
So the nobles agreed to follow their leader for weal or woeM
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'Twas then they plunged down into the thick of the fightF
And the king fought like a lion with all his mightF
And in his cause he saw his nobles falling on every side aroundF
While he himself had received a very severe woundF
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And the English archers were pouring in their shafts like hailP
And swords and spears were shivered against coats of mailP
And the king was manfully engaged contesting every inch of groundF
While the cries of the dying ascended up to heaven with a pitiful soundF
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And still around the king the battle fiercely ragedF
While his devoted followers were hotly engagedF
And the dead and the dying were piled high all aroundF
And alas the brave king had received the second woundF
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The Scottish army was composed of men from various northern islesQ
Who had travelled no doubt hundreds of milesQ
And with hunger and fatigue many were like to faintF
But the brave heroes uttered no complaintF
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And heroically they fought that day on behalf of their kingR
Whilst around him they formed a solid ringR
And the king was the hero of the fightF
Cutting hacking and slashing left and rightF
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But alas they were not proof against the weapons of the foeM
Which filled their hearts with despair and woeM
And not able to maintain their close form they were beaten backK
And Lennox and Argyle their leaders were slain alackK
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And the field became so slippery with blood they could scarcely standF
But in their stocking feet they fought hand to handF
And on both sides men fell like wheat before the mowerS
While the cheers from both armies made a hideous roarL
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Then King James he waved his sword on highT
And cried Scotsmen forward and make the Saxons flyT
And remember Scotland's independence is at stakeK
So charge them boldly for Scotland's sakeK
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So grooms lords and knights fought all alikeK
And hard blows for bonnie Scotland they did strikeK
And swords and spears loudly did clatterS
And innocent blood did flow like waterS
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But alas the king and his nobles fought in vainI
And by an English billman the king was slainI
Then a mighty cheer from the English told Scotland's power had fledF
And King James the Fourth of Scotland alas was deadF

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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