To The Eleven Ladies Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CCDD EEFF GGBB HHII JJKK LLMM NNEE OOPP

WHO PRESENTED ME WITH A SILVER LOVING CUPA
ON THE TWENTY NINTH OF AUGUST M DCCC LXXXIXB
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'WHO gave this cup ' The secret thou wouldst stealC
Its brimming flood forbids it to revealC
No mortal's eye shall read it till he firstD
Cool the red throat of thirstD
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If on the golden floor one draught remainE
Trust me thy careful search will be in vainE
Not till the bowl is emptied shalt thou knowF
The names enrolled belowF
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Deeper than Truth lies buried in her wellG
Those modest names the graven letters spellG
Hide from the sight but wait and thou shalt seeB
Who the good angels beB
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Whose bounty glistens in the beauteous giftH
That friendly hands to loving lips shall liftH
Turn the fair goblet when its floor is dryI
Their names shall meet thine eyeI
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Count thou their number on the beads of HeavenJ
Alas the clustered Pleiads are but sevenJ
Nay the nine sister Muses are too fewK
The Graces must add twoK
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'For whom this gift ' For one who all too longL
Clings to his bough among the groves of songL
Autumn's last leaf that spreads its faded wingM
To greet a second springM
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Dear friends kind friends whate'er the cup may holdN
Bathing its burnished depths will change to goldN
Its last bright drop let thirsty Maenads drainE
Its fragrance will remainE
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Better love's perfume in the empty bowlO
Than wine's nepenthe for the aching soulO
Sweeter than song that ever poet sungP
It makes an old heart youngP

Oliver Wendell Holmes



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