A Spring Poem From Bion Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCDEDEBB AFFDDEGEGHH IIJJIEIEKK

One askethA
Tell me Myrson tell me trueB
What's the season pleaseth youB
Is it summer suits you bestC
When from harvest toil we restC
Is it autumn with its gloryD
Of all surfeited desiresE
Is it winter when with storyD
And with song we hug our firesE
Or is spring most fair to youB
Come good Myrson tell me trueB
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Another answerethA
What the gods in wisdom sendF
We should question not my friendF
Yet since you entreat of meD
I will answer reverentlyD
Me the summertime displeasesE
For its sun is scorching hotG
Autumn brings such dire diseasesE
That perforce I like it notG
As for biting winter ohH
How I hate its ice and snowH
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But thrice welcome kindly springI
With the myriad gifts you bringI
Not too hot nor yet too coldJ
Graciously your charms unfoldJ
Oh your days are like the dreamingI
Of those nights which love beseemsE
And your nights have all the seemingI
Of those days of golden dreamsE
Heaven smiles down on earth and thenK
Earth smiles up to heaven againK

Eugene Field



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