The Battle Of Tel-el-kebir Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Ye sons of Great Britain come join with meA
And sing in praise of Sir Garnet WolseleyB
Sound drums and trumpets cheerfullyB
For he has acted most heroicallyB
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Therefore loudly his praises singC
Until the hills their echoes back doth ringC
For he is a noble hero boldD
And an honour to his Queen and country be it toldD
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He has gained for himself fame and renownE
Which to posterity will be handed downE
Because he has defeated Arabi by land and by seaB
And from the battle of Tel el Kebir he made him to fleeB
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With an army about fourteen thousand strongF
Through Egypt he did fearlessly march alongF
With the gallant and brave Highland brigadeG
To whom honour is due be it saidH
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Arabi's army was about seventy thousand in allB
And virtually speaking it wasn't very smallB
But if they had been as numerous againI
The Irish and Highland brigades would have beaten them it is plainJ
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'Twas on the th day of September in the year ofK
Which Arabi and his rebel horde long will rueL
Because Sir Garnet Wolseley and his brave little bandM
Fought and conquered them on Kebir landM
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He marched upon the enemy with his gallant bandM
O'er the wild and lonely desert sandM
And attacked them before daylightN
And in twenty minutes he put them to flightN
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The first shock of the attack was borne by the Second BrigadeG
Who behaved most manfully it is saidH
Under the command of brave General GrahameA
And have gained a lasting honour to their nameA
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But Major Hart and the th Royal Irish conjointH
Carried the trenches at the bayonet pointH
Then the Marines chased them about four miles awayO
At the charge of the bayonet without dismayO
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General Sir Archibald Alison led on the Highland BrigadeH
Who never were the least afraidH
And such has been the case in this Egyptian warP
For at the charge of the bayonet they ran from them afarQ
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With their bagpipes playing and one ringing cheerR
And the nd soon did the trenches clearR
Then hand to hand they did engageS
And fought like tigers in a cageS
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Oh it must have been a glorious sightH
To see Sir Garnet Wolseley in the thickest of the fightH
In the midst of shot and shell and the cannons roarP
Whilst the dead and the dying lay weltering in their goreP
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Then the Egyptians were forced to yieldH
And the British were left masters of the fieldH
Then Arabi he did fret and frownE
To see his army thus cut downE
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Then Arabi the rebel took to flightH
And spurred his Arab steed with all his mightH
With his heart full of despair and woeT
And never halted till he reached CairoT
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Now since the Egyptian war is at an endH
Let us thank God Who did sendH
Sir Garnet Wolseley to crush and killB
Arabi and his rebel army at Kebir hillB

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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