Per Aspera Ad Astra Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABACAC DEDEFGFG HIHIJKJK FLMLDNDNA canvas back duck rarely roasted between us | A |
A bottle of Chambertin worthy of praise | B |
Less noble a wine at our age would bemean us | A |
A salad of celery en mayonnaise | B |
With the oysters we've eaten fresh plump and delicious | A |
Naught left of them now but a dream and the shells | C |
No better souper e'en Lucullus could wish us | A |
Why even our waiter regards us as swells | C |
- | |
Your dress is a marvel your jewels show finely | D |
Your friends in the circle all envied your box | E |
You say Lilli Lehman sang quite too divinely | D |
I know I can't lose on that last deal in stocks | E |
Without waits our footman to call for our carriage | F |
Gad how he must hate us out there in the cold | G |
We rode in a hack on the day of our marriage | F |
Number two forty six I was rolling in gold | G |
- | |
For I'd quite fifty dollars and don't you remember | H |
We drove down to Taylor's a long cherished dream | I |
How grandly I ordered just think in December | H |
Some cake and two plates of vanilla ice cream | I |
And how we enjoyed it Your glance was the proudest | J |
Among the proud beauties your face the most fair | K |
I'm rather afraid too your laugh was the loudest | J |
I know we shocked every one we didn't care | K |
- | |
Now we'd care a great deal with two sons at college | F |
And daughters just out whose sneers make you wince | L |
We've tasted the fruit of Society's knowledge | M |
I don't think we've quite enjoyed anything since | L |
All through dear Now don't wipe your mouth with the doily | D |
They're really not careful at all with their wine | N |
It wasn't half warmed the salad was oily | D |
And I don't think the duck was remarkably fine | N |
George Augustus Baker, Jr.
(1)
Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about Per Aspera Ad Astra poem by George Augustus Baker, Jr.
Best Poems of George Augustus Baker, Jr.