To Mother Venus Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDB EFGFAF HIJIKI IJLJJJ IMJMNO PIQIRIO mother Venus quit I pray | A |
Your violent assailing | B |
The arts forsooth that fired my youth | C |
At last are unavailing | B |
My blood runs cold I'm getting old | D |
And all my powers are failing | B |
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Speed thou upon thy white swans' wings | E |
And elsewhere deign to mellow | F |
With thy soft arts the anguished hearts | G |
Of swains that writhe and bellow | F |
And right away seek out I pray | A |
Young Paullus he's your fellow | F |
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You'll find young Paullus passing fair | H |
Modest refined and tony | I |
Go now incite the favored wight | J |
With Venus for a crony | I |
He'll outshine all at feast and ball | K |
And conversazione | I |
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Then shall that godlike nose of thine | I |
With perfumes be requited | J |
And then shall prance in Salian dance | L |
The girls and boys delighted | J |
And while the lute blends with the flute | J |
Shall tender loves be plighted | J |
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But as for me as you can see | I |
I'm getting old and spiteful | M |
I have no mind to female kind | J |
That once I deemed delightful | M |
No more brim up the festive cup | N |
That sent me home at night full | O |
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Why do I falter in my speech | P |
O cruel Ligurine | I |
Why do I chase from place to place | Q |
In weather wet and shiny | I |
Why down my nose forever flows | R |
The tear that's cold and briny | I |
Eugene Field
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