Lxxi The Choice, I Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBA CDEEDFEat thou and drink to morrow thou shalt die | A |
Surely the earth that's wise being very old | B |
Needs not our help Then loose me love and hold | B |
Thy sultry hair up from my face that I | A |
May pour for thee this golden wine brim high | A |
Till round the glass thy fingers glow like gold | B |
We'll drown all hours thy song while hours are toll'd | B |
Shall leap as fountains veil the changing sky | A |
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Now kiss and think that there are really those | C |
My own high bosom'd beauty who increase | D |
Vain gold vain lore and yet might choose our way | E |
Through many years they toil then on a day | E |
They die not for their life was death but cease | D |
And round their narrow lips the mould falls close | F |
Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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