The Loving Cup Of The Papyrus Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD ECEC FDFD GCHCCCCCC IDJD KDKD CLCL CCCC MNM

WISE men use days as husbandmen use beesA
And steal rich drops from every pregnant hourB
Others like wasps on blossomed apple treesA
Find gall not honey in the sweetest flowerB
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Congratulations for a scene like thisC
The olden times are here these shall be oldenD
When years to come remembering present blissC
We sigh for past Papyrian dinners goldenD
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We thank the gods we call them back to lightE
Call back to hoary Egypt for OsirisC
Who first made wine to join our board to nightE
And drain this loving cup with the PapyrusC
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He comes the Pharaoh's god fling wide the doorF
Welcome Osiris See thine old prescriptionD
Is honored here and thou shalt drink once moreF
With men whose treasured ensign is EgyptianD
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A toast a toast our guest shall give a toastG
By Nilus' flood we pray thee god inspire usC
He smiles he wills let not a word be lostH
His hand upon the cup he speaksC
'PapyrusC
I greet ye and mine ancient nation sharesC
In greeting fair from Ammon Ptah and IsisC
Whose leaf ye love dead Egypt's leaf that bearsC
Our tale of pride from Cheops to CambysesC
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'We gods of Egypt who are wise with ageI
Five thousand years have washed us clean of passionD
A golden era for this board presageJ
While ye do keep this cup in priestly fashionD
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'We love to see the bonds of fellowshipK
Made still more sacred by a fine traditionD
We bless this bowl that moves from lip to lipK
In love's festoons renewed by every missionD
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'Intern the vessel from profaning eyesC
The lip that kisses should have special meritL
Thus every sanguine draught shall symbolizeC
And consecrate the true Papyrian spiritL
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'For brotherhood not wine this cup should passC
Its depths should ne'er reflect the eye of maliceC
Drink toasts to strangers with the social glassC
But drink to brothers with this loving chaliceC
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'And now Papyrus each one pledge to eachM
And let this formal tie be warmly cherishedN
No words are needed for a kindly speechM
The loving thought will live when words have perished '-

John Boyle O'reilly



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