The Battle Of Waterloo Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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'Twas in the year and on the th day of JuneA
That British cannon against the French army loudly did boomB
Upon the ever memorable bloody field of WaterlooC
Which Napoleon remembered while in St Helena and bitterly did rueC
The morning of the th was gloomy and cheerless to beholdD
But the British soon recovered from the severe coldD
That they had endured the previous rainy nightE
And each man prepared to burnish his arms for the coming fightE
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Then the morning passed in mutual arrangements for battleF
And the French guns at half past eleven loudly did rattleF
And immediately the order for attack was givenG
Then the bullets flew like lightning till the Heaven's seemed rivenG
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The place from which Bonaparte viewed the bloody fieldH
Was the farmhouse of La Belle Alliance which some protection did yieldH
And there he remained for the most part of the dayI
Pacing to and fro with his hands behind him in doubtful dismayI
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The Duke of Wellington stood upon a bridge behind La HayeI
And viewed the British army in all their grand arrayI
And where danger threatened most the noble Duke was foundJ
In the midst of shot and shell on every side aroundJ
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Hougemont was the key of the Duke of Wellington's positionG
A spot that was naturally very strong and a great acqusitionG
To the Duke and his staff during the dayI
Which the Coldstream Guards held to the last without dismayI
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The French nd Corps were principally directed during the dayI
To carry Hougemont farmhouse without delayI
So the farmhouse in quick succession they did attackK
But the British guns on the heights above soon drove them backK
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But still the heavy shot and shells ploughed through the wallsL
Yet the brave Guards resolved to hold the place no matter what befallsL
And they fought manfully to the last with courage unshakenG
Until the tower of Hougemont was in a blaze but still it remained untakenG
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By these desperate attacks Napoleon lost ten thousand menG
And left them weltering in their gore like sheep in a penG
And the British lost one thousand men which wasn't very greatM
Because the great Napoleon met with a crushing defeatN
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The advance of Napoleon on the right was really very fineG
Which was followed by a general onset upon the British lineG
In which three hundred pieces of artillery opened their cannonadeN
But the British artillery played upon them and great courage displayedN
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For ten long hours it was a continued succession of attacksO
Whilst the British cavalry charged them in all their drawbacksO
And the courage of the British Army was great in square at WaterlooC
Because hour after hour they were mowed down in numbers not a fewC
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At times the temper of the troops had very nearly failedN
Especially amongst the Irish regiments who angry railedN
And they cried When will we get at them Show us the wayI
That we may avenge the death of our comrades without delayI
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But be steady and cool my brave lads was their officers' commandN
While each man was ready to charge with gun in handN
Oh Heaven if was pitiful to see their comrades lying aroundN
Dead and weltering in their gore and cumbering the groundN
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It was a most dreadful sight to beholdN
Heaps upon heaps of dead men lying stiff and coldN
While the cries of the dying was lamentable to hearP
And for the loss Of their comrades many a soldier shed a tearQ
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Men and horses fell on every aide aroundN
Whilst heavy cannon shot tore up the groundN
And musket balls in thousands flewC
And innocent blood bedewed the field of WaterlooC
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Methinks I see the solid British squareQ
Whilst the shout of the French did rend the airQ
As they rush against the square of steelR
Which forced them back and made them reelR
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And when a gap was made in that squareQ
The cry of Close up Close up did rend the airQ
And charge them with your bayonets and make them flyS
And Scotland for ever be the cryS
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The French and British closed in solid squareQ
While the smoke of the heavy cannonade darkened the airQ
Then the noble Picton deployed his division into lineG
And drove back the enemy in a very short timeT
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Then Lord Anglesey seized on the moment and charging with the GreysO
Whilst the Inniskillings burst through everything which they did alwaysO
Then the French infantry fell in hundreds by the swords of the DragoonsO
Whilst the thundering of the cannonade loudly boomsO
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And the Eagles of the th and th were all captured that dayI
And upwards of prisoners all in grand arrayI
But alas at the head of his division the noble Picton fellU
While the Highlanders played a lament for him they loved so wellU
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Then the French cavalry receded from the square they couldn't penetrateN
Still Napoleon thought to weary the British into defeatN
But when he saw his columns driven back in dismayI
He cried How beautifully these English fight but they must give wayI
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And well did British bravery deserve the proud encomiumI
Which their enduring courage drew from the brave NapoleonG
And when the close column of infantry came on the British squareQ
Then the British gave one loud cheer which did rend the airQ
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Then the French army pressed forward at Napoleon's commandN
Determined no doubt to make a bold standN
Then Wellington cried Up Guards and break their ranks throughC
And chase the French invaders from off the field of WaterlooC
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Then in a moment they were all on their feetN
And they met the French sword in hand and made them retreatN
Then Wellington in person directed the attackK
And at every point and turning the French were beaten backK
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And the road was choked and encumbered with the deadN
And unable to stand the charge the French instantly fledN
And Napoleon's army of yesterday was now a total wreckV
Which the British manfully for ten long hours held in checkV
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Then panic struck the French were forced to yieldN
And Napoleon turned his charger's head and fled from the fieldN
With his heart full of woe no doubtN
Exclaiming Oh Heaven my noble army has met with a total routN

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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