The Great Yellow River Inundation In China Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDE FFFF GHII CCJJ KKKK AALL MANO PQFF RSDD SSTT UUCC KKVV QPWW

'Twas in the year of and on the th of SeptemberA
Which many people of Honan in China will long rememberA
Especially those that survived the mighty delugeB
That fled to the mountains and tops of trees for refugeB
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The river burst its embankments suddenly at dead of nightC
And the rushing torrent swept all before it left and rightC
All over the province of Honan which for its fertilityD
Is commonly called by historians the garden of ChinaE
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The river was at its fullest when the embankment gave wayF
And when the people heard it oh horror and dismayF
'Twas then fathers and mothers leaped from their beds without delayF
And some saved themselves from being drowned but thousands were swept awayF
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Oh it was a horrible and most pitiful sceneG
To hear fathers and mothers and their children loudly screamH
As the merciless water encircled they bodies aroundI
While the water spirits laughed to see them drownedI
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Oh heaven it must have been an appalling sightC
To witness in the dead stillness of the nightC
Frantic fathers and mothers struggling hard against the roaring floodJ
To save themselves and little ones their own flesh and bloodJ
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The watchmen tried to patch the breach but it was all in vainK
Because the banks were sodden with the long prolonged rainK
And driven along by a high wind which brought the last strainK
Which caused the water with resistless fury to spread o'er the plainK
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And the torrent poured into the valley of the La Chia riverA
Sweeping thousands of the people before it ere a helping hand could them deliverA
Oh it was horrible to hear the crashing of houses fallen on every sideL
As the flood of rushing waters spread far and wideL
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The Chinese offer sacrifices to the water spirits twice a yearM
And whether the water spirits or God felt angry I will not averA
But perhaps God has considered such sacrifices a sinN
And has drowned so many thousands of them for not worshipping HimO
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How wonderful are the works of GodP
At times among His people abroadQ
Therefore let us be careful of what we do or sayF
For fear God doth suddenly take our lives awayF
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The province of Honan is about half the size of ScotlandR
Dotted over with about villages most grandS
And inhabited by millions of people of every degreeD
And these villages and people were transformed into a raging seaD
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The deluge swept on over the fertile and well cultivated landS
And the rushing of the mighty torrent no power could withstandS
And the appalling torrent was about twenty feet deepT
And with resistless fury everything before it it did sweepT
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Methinks I see the waste of surging waters and hear its deafening roarU
And on its surface I see corpses of men and women by the scoreU
And the merciless torrent in the darkness of the nightC
Sportively tossing them about oh what a horrible sightC
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Besides there were buffaloes and oxen timber straw and grainK
Also three thousand villages were buried beneath the waters of the plainK
And multitudes beneath their own roofs have found a watery graveV
While struggling hard no doubt poor souls their lives to saveV
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Therefore good people at home or abroadQ
Be advised by me and trust more in GodP
Than the people of Honan the benighted ChineseW
For fear God punished you likewise for your iniquitiesW

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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