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Written by William Topaz McGonagall | Create an image from this poem

The Black Watch Memorial

 Ye Sons of Mars, it gives me great content
To think there has been erected a handsome monument
In memory of the Black Watch, which is magnificent to see,
Where they first were embodied at Aberfeldy.
And as a Highland regiment they are worthy of what has been done for them, Because a more courageous regiment we cannot find of men Who have bravely fought and bled in defence of their country, Especially in the Ruusian War and Soudan War they made their enemies flee.
The monument I hope will stand secure for many a long day, And may the people of Aberfeldy always feel gay; As they gaze upon the beautiful Black Watch monument, I hope they will think of the brave soldiers and feel content.
'Twas in the year of 1887, and on Saturday the 12th of November, Which the people of Aberfeldy and elsewhere will remember, Who came all the way from Edinburgh, Glasgow, Perth and Dundee, Besides the Pitlochry Volunteers headed the procession right manfully.
And the Perthshire Rifies joined the procession with their pipe band, Then followed a detachment of the 42nd Righlanders so grand, Under the command of Lieutenant McCleod, Whose duty if was to represent the regiment of which he felt proud.
The pipe band of the Glasgow Highlanders also were there, And Taymouth Brass Band, which discoursed sweet music I do declare; Also military officers and the magistrates of Aberfeldy, While in the rear came the members of Committee.
There were also Freemasons, Foresters, all in a row, And wearing their distinctive regalias, which made a great show; And the processionists were formed into three sides of a square Around the monument, while the music of the bands did rend the air.
The noble Marquis of Breadalbane arrived on the ground at 1.
30, Escorted by a guard of honour and his pipe band; Then the bands struck up, and the pipes were set a bumming, And all with one accord played up the "Campbell's are Coming.
" Then his Lordship ascended a platform on the north side of the monument, And the bands played cheerfully till their breath was almost spent; Then his Lordship received three ringing cheers from the people there, Then he requested the Rev.
John McLean to open the proceedings with prayer.
And after the prayer, Major Menzies stepped forward And said, "Ladies and gentlemen, for the Black Watch I have great regard; And the duty I have to perform gives me great content, And that is to ask the noble Marquis to unveil this monument.
" Then he handed the noble Marquis a Lochaber axe to unveil the Monument, And the Marquis said, "Sir, to your request I most willingly consent.
" Then he unveiled the monument in memory of the gallant Forty-twa, While the bands played up the "Highland Laddie" as loud as they could blaw.
And when the bands ceased playing the noble Marquis said, "This monument I declare is very elegantly made, And its bold style is quite in keeping with the country I find, And the Committee were fortunate in obtaining so able a designer as Mr.
Rhind.
" Then, turning to the Chief Magistrate of Aberfeldy, He said, "Sir, I have been requested by the Committee To give you the deed conveying the monument to your care, With the feu-charter of the ground, therefore, sir, I'd have you beware.
" Then the Chief Magistrate Forbes to Lord Breadalbane said, "My noble Lord, I accept the charge, and you needn't be afraid.
Really it gives me much pleasure in accepting as I now do from thee This Memorial, along with the deeds, on behalf of Aberfeldy.
" Then Major Menzies proposed three cheers for the burgh of Aberfeldy, And three cheers were given right heartily.
Then the Taymouth Band played "God Save the 8ueen," Then the processionists marched to the New Public School, happy and serene.
Then there was a banquet held in the school, At which three hundred sat down and ate till they were full; And Lord Breadalbane presided, and had on his right, Magistrates, Colonels, end Provosfs, a most beautiful sight.
And the toast of "The Queen," "Prince and Princess of Wales," were given, Wishing them prosperity while they are living; Then the noble Chairman proposed "The Army, Navy and Volunteers," Which was loudly responded to with three loud cheers.
Then Colonel Smith, of the Highland Volunteers, from Bonnie Dundee Replied for the Volunteers right manfully.
Then the noble Chairman said, "The toast I have now to propose Is long life and prosperity to the Royal Highlanders in spite of their foes.
" Then the toast was drnnk with Highland honours and hearts While Pipe-Major McDougall played "The 42nd March at Waterloo.
" So ended the proceedings in honour of the Black Watch, the bravest of men, And the company with one accord sung the National Anthem.


Written by William Topaz McGonagall | Create an image from this poem

The Capture of Havana

 'Twas in the year 1762 that France and Spain
Resolved, allied together, to crush Britain;
But the British Army sailed from England in May,
And arrived off Havana without any delay.
And the British Army resolved to operate on land, And the appearance of the British troops were really grand; And by the Earl of Albemarle the British troops were commanded, All eager for to fight as soon as they were landed.
Arduous and trying was the work the British had to do, Yet with a hearty goodwill they to it flew; While the tropical sun on them blazed down, But the poor soldiers wrought hard and didn't frown.
The bombardment was opened on the 30th of June, And from the British battleships a fierce cannonade did boom; And continued from six in the morning till two o'clock in the afternoon, And with grief the French and Spaniards sullenly did gloom.
And by the 26th of July the guns of Fort Moro were destroyed, And the French and Spaniards were greatly annoyed; Because the British troops entered the Fort without dismay, And drove them from it at the bayonet charge without delay.
But for the safety of the city the Governor organised a night attack, Thinking to repulse the British and drive them back; And with fifteen hundred militia he did the British attack, But the British trench guards soon drove them back.
Then the Spandiards were charged and driven down the hill, At the point of the bayonet sore against their will; And they rushed to their boats, the only refuge they could find, Leaving a trail of dead and wounded behind.
Then Lieutenant Forbes, at the head of his men, Swept round the ramparts driving all before them; And with levelled bayonets they drove them to and fro, Then the British flag was hoisted over the bastions of Moro.
Then the Governor of the castle fell fighting sword in hand, While rallying his men around the flagstaff the scene was grand; And the Spaniards fought hard to save their ships of war, But the British destroyed their ships and scattered them afar.
And every man in the Moro Fort was bayonet or shot, Which in Spanish history will never be forgot; And on the 10th of August Lord Albemarle sent a flag of truce, And summoned the Governor to surrender, but he seemed to refuse.
Then from the batteries the British opened a terrific fire, And the Spaniards from their guns were forced to retire, Because no longer could they the city defend; Then the firing ceased and hostilities were at an end.
Then the city of Havana surrendered unconditionally, And terms were settled, and the harbour, forts, and city, With a district of one hundred miles to the westward, And loads of gold and silver were the British troops' reward.
And all other valuable property was brought to London, The spoils that the British Army had won; And it was conveyed in grand procession to the Tower of London, And the Londoners applauded the British for the honours they had won.
Written by Barry Tebb | Create an image from this poem

WANTS POEMS AND HAS NEVER REJECTED ANYONE

 Eamer o’ Keefe with your tinge of brogue

And Irish warmth, Daisy and Debjani 

With your karma and cool verse, I salute you.
( III ) "Ecoutez la voix du vent" – listen to the wind’s voice As Milosz commands "All your griefs, My sad ones, are in vain" but offering In recompense soaring sonatas which remain unread Untranslated, relegated to the reserve stock Of the Institut Fran?ais, along with Fargue, Jacob and Larbaud while all those Bloodaxe deadheads Blossom and bloom round poetry’s tomb Where still there’s room for Ursula’s Queen’s Medal for Poetry, lacklustre poetaster From Harry Chamber’s Press at Peterloo – That Augean stable has too much **** For even me to clear with my scabrous wit.
I burn to turn myself into the translator of French poetry For our time and not to waste what little life I’ve left Attacking Survivors ‘Coming Through’ – A second-hand title for a third rate book Of botched and blotched attempts at verse and worse.
Down with O’Brien and Forbes, those two of our time Who above all others vie for the crown of infamy and slime.
Underground poets of Albion unite Its time to clear the literary world of shite.

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