Wreck Of The Schooner Samuel Crawford Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AAAA BBCC DDEE EEFF DDGG HHIJ KFFF FFLL MNOO HHLL AAPP QQRR SSMM AAEE

'Twas in the year of and on the th of NovemberA
Which the surviving crew of the Samuel Crawford will long rememberA
She was bound to Baltimore with a cargo of pine lumberA
But alas the crew suffered greatly from cold and hungerA
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'Twas on December rd when about ten miles south westB
Of Currituck light and scudding at her bestB
That a heavy gale struck her a merciless blowC
Which filled the hearts of the crew with fear and woeC
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Then the merciless snow came down hiding everything from viewD
And as the night closed in the wind tempestuous blewD
Still the brave crew reefed the spanker and all the sailsE
While not one amongst them with fear bewailsE
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Still the gallant little schooner ploughed on the seasE
Through the blinding snow and the stormy breezeE
Until it increased to a fearful hurricaneF
Yet the crew wrought manfully and didn't complainF
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But during the night the wind it harder blewD
And the brave little schooner was hove toD
And on the morning of December the th the wind died outG
But it rent the schooner from stem to stern without any doubtG
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And the seas were running mountains highH
While the poor sailors no doubt heaved many a sighH
Because they must have felt cold and the schooner sprung a leakI
Still they wrought while their hearts were like to breakJ
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Then the wind it sprang up in terrific fury againK
But the crew baled out the water with might and mainF
But still the water fast on them did gainF
Yet the brave heroes disdained to complainF
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On the morning of December the th she was scudding before a hurricaneF
And the crew were exhausted but managed the poop to gainF
And the vessel was tossed like a cork on the waveL
While the brave crew expected to meet with a watery graveL
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And huge beams and pine planks were washed overboardM
While Captain Tilton looked on and said never a wordN
And the crew likewise felt quite contentO
Until the fore and aft rigging overboard wentO
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Then loudly for help to God they did cryH
And to their earnest prayer He did draw nighH
And saved them from a watery graveL
When help from Him they did craveL
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Poor souls they expected to be engulfed every hourA
And to appease their hunger they made dough with salt water and flourA
And made a sort of hard cake placed over a griddle holeP
To satisfy their hunger which alas is hard to tholeP
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And two of these cakes each man got per dayQ
Which the poor creatures devoured in a ravenous wayQ
Along with a little fresh water to wash it downR
Which they most thankfully praised God for and didn't frownR
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And on the th of December when they had burned their last lightS
The ship Orinoco bound for New York hove in sightS
And they were rescued safely and taken on boardM
And they thanked the Captain and likewise the LordM
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Then the Captain of the Orinoco ordered her to be set on fireA
Which was quickly done as he did desireA
Which caused the rescued crew to stare in amazeE
And to take the last look of their schooner in a blazeE

William Topaz Mcgonagall



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