Two Idylls From Bion The Smyrnean Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCBB DEDEFF DGDGFF BHBHAA DBDBGG A IFIFJFJ JKJKBKB BLBLKLK IFIFKFKI | A |
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Once a fowler young and artless | B |
To the quiet greenwood came | C |
Full of skill was he and heartless | B |
In pursuit of feathered game | C |
And betimes he chanced to see | B |
Eros perching in a tree | B |
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What strange bird is that I wonder | D |
Thought the youth and spread his snare | E |
Eros chuckling at the blunder | D |
Gayly scampered here and there | E |
Do his best the simple clod | F |
Could not snare the agile god | F |
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Blubbering to his aged master | D |
Went the fowler in dismay | G |
And confided his disaster | D |
With that curious bird that day | G |
Master hast thou ever heard | F |
Of so ill disposed a bird | F |
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Heard of him Aha most truly | B |
Quoth the master with a smile | H |
And thou too shall know him duly | B |
Thou art young but bide awhile | H |
And old Eros will not fly | A |
From thy presence by and by | A |
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For when thou art somewhat older | D |
That same Eros thou didst see | B |
More familiar grown and bolder | D |
Shall become acquaint with thee | B |
And when Eros comes thy way | G |
Mark my word he comes to stay | G |
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II | A |
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Once came Venus to me bringing | I |
Eros where my cattle fed | F |
Teach this little boy your singing | I |
Gentle herdsman Venus said | F |
I was young I did not know | J |
Whom it was that Venus led | F |
That was many years ago | J |
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In a lusty voice but mellow | J |
Callow pedant I began | K |
To instruct the little fellow | J |
In the mysteries known to man | K |
Sung the noble cithern's praise | B |
And the flute of dear old Pan | K |
And the lyre that Hermes plays | B |
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But he paid no heed unto me | B |
Nay that graceless little boy | L |
Coolly plotted to undo me | B |
With his songs of tender joy | L |
And my pedantry o'erthrown | K |
Eager was I to employ | L |
His sweet ritual for mine own | K |
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Ah these years of ours are fleeting | I |
Yet I have not vainly wrought | F |
Since to day I am repeating | I |
What dear lessons Eros taught | F |
Love and always love and then | K |
Counting all things else for naught | F |
Love and always love again | K |
Eugene Field
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