English poetry -- 19th century -- History and criticism; Pre-Raphaelitism in literature
God for King Charles! Pym and such carles
To the Devil that prompts 'em their treasonous parles!
Cavaliers, up! Lips from the cup,
Hands from the pasty, nor bite take nor sup
Till you're--
(_Chorus_) Marching along, fifty-score strong,
Great-hearted gentlemen, singing this song.
Hampden to hell, and his obsequies' knell
Serve Hazelrig, Fiennes, and young Harry as well!
England, good cheer! Rupert is near!
Kentish and loyalists, keep we not here,
(_Chorus_) Marching along, fifty-score strong,
Great-hearted gentlemen, singing this song.
Then, God for King Charles! Pym and his snarls
To the Devil that pricks on such pestilent carles!
Hold by the right, you double your might;
So, onward to Nottingham, fresh for the fight,
(_Chorus_) March we along, fifty-score strong,
Great-hearted gentlemen, singing this song.
The names in this poem are all of them great names of the Civil War.
Hampden, you know, was Parliamentary leader in the movement against
the king. He was killed in battle, and his place as leader was taken
by Pym. The other names are of members of the Long Parliament--except
Rupert. Rupert, or Prince Rupert, as he is more generally known, was
the leader of the Royal cavalry, one of the most brilliant cavalry
leaders of history. He was never beaten seriously until he met
Cromwell's Puritan cavalry. A reference may be necessary in regard to
Nottingham. There was no fight exactly at Nottingham; but it was at
Nottingham that the cavalry gathered round the king's standard before
the battle of Edgehill, near Banbury, a drawn battle, not decided
either way.
So much for the references. As for the song itself, something remains
to be said. I think that the two songs are about the most spirited in
English literature. They are so for many reasons, especially because
of the fiery emotion which the poet has flung into them, and because
of their absolute truth to the feeling of the seventeenth century,
both as to form and as to tone. But I wonder whether any of you have
noticed what it is that gives such uncommon force to the verses. To a
great degree, it is the use of triple rhymes. In both songs the rhymes
are triple, while the measure is short, and the result is something of
that rough strength which characterises the old Northern poetry. For
instance:
Hold by the _right_, you double your _might_,
So onward to Nottingham, fresh for the _fight._
King Charles, and who'll do him _right_ now?
King Charles, and who's ripe for _fight_ now?
Give a rouse: here's, in hell's _despite_ now,
King Charles!
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