The Loss Of The Victoria Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEBB FGHI JJKL MMAA NOPP NOQQ RRSS TTUU VVWX YYZA2 B2B2CC BBC2C2

Alas Now o'er Britannia there hangs a gloomA
Because over British Tars have met with a watery tombA
Who served aboard the Victoria the biggest ship in the navyB
And one of the finest battleships that ever sailed the seaB
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And commanded by Sir George Tyron a noble hero boldC
And his name on his tombstone should be written in letters of goldC
For he was skilful in naval tactics few men could with him copeD
And he was considered to be the nation's hopeD
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'Twas on Thursday the twenty second of JuneE
And off the coast of Syria and in the afternoonE
And in the year of our Lord eighteen ninety threeB
That the ill fated Victoria sank to the bottom of the seaB
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The Victoria sank in fifteen minutes after she was rammedF
In eighty fathoms of water which was smoothly calmedG
The monster war vessel capsized bottom uppermostH
And alas lies buried in the sea totally lostI
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The Victoria was the flagship of the Mediterranean FleetJ
And was struck by the Camperdown when too close they did meetJ
While practising the naval and useful art of warK
How to wheel and discharge their shot at the enemy afarL
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Oh Heaven Methinks I see some men lying in their bedsM
And some skylarking no doubt and not a soul dreadsM
The coming avalanche that was to seal their doomA
Until down came the mighty fabric of the engine roomA
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Then death leaped on them from all quarters in a momentN
And there were explosions of magazines and boilers rentO
And the fire and steam and water beat out all lifeP
But I hope the drowned ones are in the better world free from strifeP
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Sir George Tyron was on the bridge at the moment of the accidentN
With folded arms seemingly quite contentO
And seeing the vessel couldn't be saved he remained till the lastQ
And went down with the Victoria when all succour was pastQ
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Methinks I see him on the bridge like a hero braveR
And the ship slowly sinking into the briny waveR
And when the men cried Save yourselves without delayS
He told them to save themselves he felt no dismayS
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'Twas only those that leaped from the vessel at the first alarmT
Luckily so that were saved from any harmT
By leaping into the boats o'er the vessel's sideU
Thanking God they had escaped as o'er the smooth water they did glideU
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At Whitehall London mothers and fathers did callV
And the pitiful scene did the spectators' hearts appalV
But the most painful case was the mother of J P ScarletW
Who cried Oh Heaven the loss of my son I'll never forgetX
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Oh Heaven Befriend the bereaved ones hard is their fateY
Which I am sorry at heart to relateY
But I hope God in His goodness will provide for themZ
Especially the widows for the loss of their menA2
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Alas Britannia now will mourn the loss of her naval commanderB2
Who was as brave as the great AlexanderB2
And to his honour be it fearlessly toldC
Few men would excel this hero boldC
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Alas 'Tis sad to be buried in eighty fathoms of Syrian seaB
Which will hide the secret of the Victoria to all eternityB
Which causes Britannia's sorrow to be profoundC2
For the brave British Tars that have been drownedC2

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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