Lugete Veneres Cupidinesque Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBBCDDDE FFFGHIHG JJJKDDDK| Translation From Catullus | A |
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| Ye Cupids droop each little head | B |
| Nor let your wings with joy be spread | B |
| My Lesbia's favourite bird is dead | B |
| Whom dearer than her eyes she lov'd | C |
| For he was gentle and so true | D |
| Obedient to her call he flew | D |
| No fear no wild alarm he knew | D |
| But lightly o'er her bosom mov'd | E |
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| And softly fluttering here and there | F |
| He never sought to cleave the air | F |
| He chirrup'd oft and free from care | F |
| Tun'd to her ear his grateful strain | G |
| Now having pass'd the gloomy bourn | H |
| From whence he never can return | I |
| His death and Lesbia's grief I mourn | H |
| Who sighs alas but sighs in vain | G |
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| Oh curst be thou devouring grave | J |
| Whose jaws eternal victims crave | J |
| From whom no earthly power can save | J |
| For thou hast ta'en the bird away | K |
| From thee my Lesbia's eyes o'erflow | D |
| Her swollen cheeks with weeping glow | D |
| Thou art the cause of all her woe | D |
| Receptacle of life's decay | K |
George Gordon Lord Byron
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