Odes From Horace. - To His Attendant. Book The First, Ode The Thirty-eighth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCABCCDEFDEFF| Boy not in these Autumnal bowers | A |
| Shalt thou the Persian Vest dispose | B |
| Of artful fold and rich brocade | C |
| Nor tie in gaudy knots the sprays and flowers | A |
| Ah search not where the latest rose | B |
| Yet lingers in the sunny glade | C |
| Plain be the vest and simple be the braid | C |
| I charge thee with the myrtle wreath | D |
| Not one resplendent bloom entwine | E |
| We both become that modest band | F |
| As stretch'd my vineyard's ample shade beneath | D |
| Jocund I quaff the rosy wine | E |
| While near me thou shalt smiling stand | F |
| And fill the sparkling cup with ready hand | F |
Anna Seward
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