And Must I Sing? Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABA CCC DDD EEE FFF GGG HHH III HHH HHHAnd must I sing what subject shall I chuse | A |
Or whose great name in Poets heaven use | B |
For the more countenance to my active Muse | A |
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Hercules alas his bones are yet sore | C |
With his old earthly labours T'exact more | C |
Of his dull god head were sinne Ile implore | C |
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Phoebus No tend thy cart still Envious day | D |
Shall not give out that I have made thee stay | D |
And foundred thy hot teame to tune my lay | D |
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Nor will I begge of thee Lord of the vine | E |
To raise my spirits with thy conjuring wine | E |
In the greene circle of thy Ivie twine | E |
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Pallas nor thee I call on mankind maid | F |
That at thy birth mad'st the poore Smith affraid | F |
Who with his axe thy fathers mid wife plaid | F |
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Goe crampe dull Mars light Venus when he snorts | G |
Or with thy Tribade trine invent new sports | G |
Thou nor thy loosenesse with my making sorts | G |
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Let the old Boy your sonne ply his old taske | H |
Turne the stale prologue to some painted maske | H |
His absence in my verse is all I aske | H |
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Hermes the cheater shall not mix with us | I |
Though hee would steale his sisters Pegasus | I |
And riffle him or pawne his Petasus | I |
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Nor all the ladies of the Thespian lake | H |
Though they were crusht into one forme could make | H |
A beautie of that merit that should take | H |
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My Muse up by commission No I bring | H |
My owne true fire Now my thought takes wing | H |
And now an Epode to deepe eares I sing | H |
Ben Jonson
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