To Phidyle. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCCBBCCBDDEFEF

HOR IIIA
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Incense and flesh of swine and this year's grainB
At the new moon with suppliant hands bestowC
O rustic Phidyle So naught shall knowC
Thy crops of blight thy vine of Afric baneB
And hale the nurslings of thy flock remainB
Through the sick apple tide Fit victims growC
'Twixt holm and oak upon the Algid snowC
Or Alban grass that with their necks must stainB
The Pontiff's axe to thee can scarce availD
Thy modest gods with much slain to assailD
Whom myrtle crowns and rosemary can pleaseE
Lay on the altar a hand pure of faultF
More than rich gifts the Powers it shall appeaseE
Though pious but with meal and crackling saltF

Henry Austin Dobson



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