The Ninth Ode Of The Third Book Of Horace Imitated Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B CDEE F GGHH B IIJJ F KLMM B NNOO F EEPQ| Donec gratus eram tibi | A |
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| SIR ROBERT WALPOLE | B |
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| Whilst in each of my schemes you most heartily join'd | C |
| And help'd the worst jobs that I ever design'd | D |
| In pamphlets in ballads in senate at table | E |
| Thy satire was witty thy counsel was able | E |
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| WILLIAM PULTENEY | F |
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| Whilst with me you divided both profit and care | G |
| And the plunder and glory did equally share | G |
| Assur'd of his place if my fat friend should die | H |
| The Prince of Wales was not so happy as I | H |
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| SIR ROBERT WALPOLE | B |
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| Harry Pelham is now my support and delight | I |
| Whom we bubble all day and we joke on at night | I |
| His head is well furnish'd his lungs have their merit | J |
| I would venture a rope to advance such a spirit | J |
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| WILLIAM PULTENEY | F |
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| I too have a Harry more useful than yours | K |
| Writes verses like mad and will talk you whole hours | L |
| I would bleed by the hatchet or swing by the cord | M |
| To see him once more in his robes like a lord | M |
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| SIR ROBERT WALPOLE | B |
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| But what if this quarrel was kindly made up | N |
| Would you my dear Willy accept of a sup | N |
| If the queen should confess you had long been her choice | O |
| And you knew it was I who had spoke in her voice | O |
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| WILLIAM PULTENEY | F |
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| Though my Harry's so gay so polite and so civil | E |
| You rude as a bear and more proud than the devil | E |
| I gladly would drop him and laugh in your ear | P |
| At the fools we have made for this last dozen year | Q |
Lady Mary Wortley Montagu
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