The Tragic Death Of The Rev. A.h. Mackonochie Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Friends of humanity of high and low degreeA
I pray ye all come listen to meA
And truly I will relate to yeA
The tragic fate of the Rev Alexander Heriot MackonochieB
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Who was on a visit to the Bishop of ArgyleC
For the good of his health for a short whileC
Because for the last three years his memory had been affectedD
Which prevented him from getting his thoughts collectedD
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'Twas on Thursday the th of December in the year ofE
He left the Bishop's house to go and see Loch LevenF
And he was accompanied by a little skye terrier and a deerhoundD
Besides the Bishop's two dogs that knew well the groundD
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And as he had taken the same walk the day beforeG
The Bishop's mind was undisturbed and easy on that scoreG
Besides the Bishop had been told by some menH
That they saw him making his way up a glenH
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From which a river flows down with a mighty roarG
From the great mountains of the MamoreG
And this route led him towards trackless wastes eastwardD
And no doubt to save his life he had struggled very hardD
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And as Mr Mackonochie had not returned at dinner timeI
The Bishop ordered two men to search for him which they didn't declineJ
Then they searched for him along the road he should have returnedD
But when they found him not they sadly mournedD
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And when the Bishop heard it he procured a carriage and pairG
While his heart was full of woe and in a state of despairG
He organised three search parties without delayK
And headed one of the parties in person without dismayK
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And each party searched in a different wayK
But to their regret at the end of the dayK
Most unfortunately no discovery had been madeD
Then they lost hope of finding him and began to be afraidD
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And as a last hope two night searches were plannedD
And each party with well lighted lamps in handD
Started on their perilous mission Mr Mackonochie to try and findD
In the midst of driving hail and the howling windD
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One party searched a distant sporting lodge with right good willL
Besides through brier and bush and snow on the hillL
And the Bishop's party explored the Devil's Staircase with hearts full of woeM
A steep pass between the Kinloch hills and the hills of GlencoeN
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Oh it was a pitch dark and tempestuous nightD
And the searchers would have lost their way without lamp lightD
But the brave searchers stumbled along for hours but slowM
Over rocks and ice and sometimes through deep snowM
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And as the Bishop's party were searching they met a third party from Glencoe sideD
Who had searched bracken and burn and the country wideD
And sorrow was depicted in each one's faceO
Because of the Rev Mr Mackonochie they could get no traceO
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But on Saturday morning the Bishop set off againH
Hoping that the last search wouldn't prove in vainP
Accompanied with a crowd of men and dogsQ
All resolved to search the forest and the bogsQ
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And the party searched with might and mainP
Until they began to think their search would prove in vainP
When the Bishop's faithful dogs raised a pitiful cryG
Which was heard by the searchers near byG
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Then the party pressed on right manfullyA
And sure enough there were the dogs guarding the body of MackonochieB
And the corpse was cold and stiff having been long deadD
Alas almost frozen and a wreath of snow around the headD
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And as the searchers gathered round the body in pity they did stareG
Because his right foot was stained with blood and bareG
But when the Bishop o'er the corpse had offered up a prayerG
He ordered his party to'carry the corpse to his house on a bierG
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So a bier of sticks was most willingly and quickly madeD
Then the body was most tenderly upon it laidD
And they bore the corpse and laid inside the Bishop's private chapelR
Then the party took one sorrowful look and bade the corpse farewellS

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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