A Tusculan Question Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCE FEGE HBHB IJIJ

One day as on an ass I rodeA
By many a twisting gullyB
To where once stood the famed abodeA
Of philosophic TullyB
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A shepherd lad with hat aslouchC
Was singing to his flock OD
I pulled my money from my pouchC
And chucked him a baioccoE
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A moment gone and with his psalmF
The hills and woods were ringingE
But when the copper touched his palmG
Sudden he ceased his singingE
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Ah like to bees that cease to humH
When pressing on for honeyB
So doth the singing soul grow dumbH
Intent on clogging moneyB
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Kind Heaven forbid that ever II
Should sink in golden torporJ
If living I may sing I'll dieI
Contentedly a pauperJ

Alfred Austin



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