The Harvest Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCAADDEE

Oh 'tis sweet when fields are ringingA
With the merry cricket's singingA
Oft to mark with curious eyeB
If the vine tree's time be nighB
Here is now the fruit whose birthC
Cost a throe to Mother EarthC
Sweet it is too to be tellingA
How the luscious figs are swellingA
Then to riot without measureD
In the rich nectareous treasureD
While our grateful voices chimeE
Happy season blessed timeE

Aristophanes



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