De Amicitiis Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCCB DDCEEC FFGHHG IIJKKJ LLBMMB NNOCCO PPMQQM RRSCCS TTJDUJ VVWXXX BBCXXC YYMZZM A2A2JBBJThough care and strife | A |
Elsewhere be rife | A |
Upon my word I do not heed 'em | B |
In bed I lie | C |
With books hard by | C |
And with increasing zest I read 'em | B |
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Propped up in bed | D |
So much I've read | D |
Of musty tomes that I've a headful | C |
Of tales and rhymes | E |
Of ancient times | E |
Which wife declares are simply dreadful | C |
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They give me joy | F |
Without alloy | F |
And isn't that what books are made for | G |
And yet and yet | H |
Ah vain regret | H |
I would to God they all were paid for | G |
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No festooned cup | I |
Filled foaming up | I |
Can lure me elsewhere to confound me | J |
Sweeter than wine | K |
This love of mine | K |
For these old books I see around me | J |
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A plague I say | L |
On maidens gay | L |
I'll weave no compliments to tell 'em | B |
Vain fool I were | M |
Did I prefer | M |
Those dolls to these old friends in vellum | B |
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At dead of night | N |
My chamber's bright | N |
Not only with the gas that's burning | O |
But with the glow | C |
Of long ago | C |
Of beauty back from eld returning | O |
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Fair women's looks | P |
I see in books | P |
I see them and I hear their laughter | M |
Proud high born maids | Q |
Unlike the jades | Q |
Which men folk now go chasing after | M |
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Herein again | R |
Speak valiant men | R |
Of all nativities and ages | S |
I hear and smile | C |
With rapture while | C |
I turn these musty magic pages | S |
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The sword the lance | T |
The morris dance | T |
The highland song the greenwood ditty | J |
Of these I read | D |
Or when the need | U |
My Miller grinds me grist that's gritty | J |
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When of such stuff | V |
We've had enough | V |
Why there be other friends to greet us | W |
We'll moralize | X |
In solemn wise | X |
With Plato or with Epictetus | X |
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Sneer as you may | B |
I'm proud to say | B |
That I for one am very grateful | C |
To Heaven that sends | X |
These genial friends | X |
To banish other friendships hateful | C |
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And when I'm done | Y |
I'd have no son | Y |
Pounce on these treasures like a vulture | M |
Nay give them half | Z |
My epitaph | Z |
And let them share in my sepulture | M |
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Then when the crack | A2 |
Of doom rolls back | A2 |
The marble and the earth that hide me | J |
I'll smuggle home | B |
Each precious tome | B |
Without a fear my wife shall chide me | J |
Eugene Field
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