The Battle Of Inkermann Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD BBEE FGHH IIJJ KKLM BBBB NNNN LOPP NNAQ RGNN SSNNML

'Twas in the year of and on the th NovemberA
Which Britain will no doubt long rememberA
When the Russians plotted to drive the British army into the seaB
But at the bayonet charge the British soon made them fleeB
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With fourteen hundred British fifteen thousand Russians were driven backC
At half past seven o'clock in the morning they made the attackC
But the Grenadiers and Scottish Fusilier Guards seven hundred strongD
Moved rapidly and fearlessly all alongD
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And their rifles were levelled ready for a volleyB
But the damp had silenced their fire which made the men feel melancholyB
But the Russians were hurled down the ravine in a disordered massE
At the charge of the bayonet an inspiring sight nothing could it surpassE
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General Cathcart thought he could strike a blow at an unbroken Russian lineF
Oh the scene was really very sublimeG
Because hand to hand they fought with a free willH
And with one magnificent charge they hurled the Russians down the hillH
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But while General Cathcart without any dreadI
Was collecting his scattered forces he fell deadI
Pierced to the heart with a Russian ballJ
And his men lamented sorely his downfallJ
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While the Duke of Cambridge with the colours of two Regiments of GuardsK
Presses forward and no obstacle his courage retardsK
And with him about one hundred menL
And to keep up their courage he was singing a hymn to themM
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Then hand to hand they fought the Russians heroicallyB
Which was a most inspiring sight to seeB
Captain Burnaby with thirteen Guardsmen fighting manfullyB
And they drove the Russians down the hillside right speedilyB
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The French and Zouaves aided the British in the fightN
And they shot down and killed the Russians left and rightN
And the Chasseurs also joined in the fightN
And the Russians fell back in great afrightN
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Then the Russians tried again and againL
To drive the British from the slopes of Inkermann but all in vainO
For the French and British beat them back without dismayP
Until at last the Russians had to give wayP
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And the French and British fought side by sideN
Until the Russians no longer the bayonet charge could abideN
And the Russians were literally scorched by the musketry fireA
And in a short time the Russians were forced to retireQ
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Then the British and the French pursued them into the depths of the ravineR
Oh it was a grand sight the scene was really sublimeG
And at half past one o'clock the Russians were defeatedN
And from the field of Inkermann they sullenly retreatedN
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Then the Battle of Inkermann was wonS
And from thefield the Russians were forced to runS
But the loss of the British was terrible to beholdN
The dead lay in heaps stiff and coldN
While thousands of Russians were dying with no one to aid themM
Alas Pitiful to relate thousands of innocent menL

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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