Eclogue 7: Meliboeus Corydon Thrysis Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHAIJKLMNOPQRS TKUVWXF BYZA2B2 A2KC2QD2 BAE2F2G2 A2A2H2I2J2 BBA2A2K A2K2L2KH2 BCQBA2 A2KM2N2J2 BO2A2KK A2P2A2PK BKA2FA2 A2FQ2R2A A2S2T2A2

Daphnis beneath a rustling ilex treeA
Had sat him down Thyrsis and CorydonB
Had gathered in the flock Thyrsis the sheepC
And Corydon the she goats swollen with milkD
Both in the flower of age Arcadians bothE
Ready to sing and in like strain replyF
Hither had strayed while from the frost I fendG
My tender myrtles the he goat himselfH
Lord of the flock when Daphnis I espyA
Soon as he saw me 'Hither haste ' he criedI
'O Meliboeus goat and kids are safeJ
And if you have an idle hour to spareK
Rest here beneath the shade Hither the steersL
Will through the meadows of their own free willM
Untended come to drink Here Mincius hathN
With tender rushes rimmed his verdant banksO
And from yon sacred oak with busy humP
The bees are swarming ' What was I to doQ
No Phyllis or Alcippe left at homeR
Had I to shelter my new weaned lambsS
And no slight matter was a singing boutT
'Twixt Corydon and Thyrsis Howsoe'erK
I let my business wait upon their sportU
So they began to sing voice answering voiceV
In strains alternate for alternate strainsW
The Muses then were minded to recallX
First Corydon then Thyrsis in replyF
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CORYDONB
'Libethrian Nymphs who are my heart's delightY
Grant me as doth my Codrus so to singZ
Next to Apollo he or if to thisA2
We may not all attain my tuneful pipeB2
Here on this sacred pine shall silent hang '-
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THYRSISA2
'Arcadian shepherds wreathe with ivy sprayK
Your budding poet so that Codrus burstC2
With envy if he praise beyond my dueQ
Then bind my brow with foxglove lest his tongueD2
With evil omen blight the coming bard '-
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CORYDONB
'This bristling boar's head Delian Maid to theeA
With branching antlers of a sprightly stagE2
Young Micon offers if his luck but holdF2
Full length in polished marble ankle boundG2
With purple buskin shall thy statue stand '-
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THYRSISA2
'A bowl of milk Priapus and these cakesA2
Yearly it is enough for thee to claimH2
Thou art the guardian of a poor man's plotI2
Wrought for a while in marble if the flockJ2
At lambing time be filled stand there in gold '-
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CORYDONB
'Daughter of Nereus Galatea mineB
Sweeter than Hybla thyme more white than swansA2
Fairer than ivy pale soon as the steersA2
Shall from their pasture to the stalls repairK
If aught for Corydon thou carest come '-
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THYRSISA2
'Now may I seem more bitter to your tasteK2
Than herb Sardinian rougher than the broomL2
More worthless than strewn sea weed if to dayK
Hath not a year out lasted Fie for shameH2
Go home my cattle from your grazing go '-
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CORYDONB
'Ye mossy springs and grass more soft than sleepC
And arbute green with thin shade sheltering youQ
Ward off the solstice from my flock for nowB
Comes on the burning summer now the budsA2
Upon the limber vine shoot 'gin to swell '-
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THYRSISA2
'Here is a hearth and resinous logs here fireK
Unstinted and doors black with ceaseless smokeM2
Here heed we Boreas' icy breath as muchN2
As the wolf heeds the number of the flockJ2
Or furious rivers their restraining banks '-
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CORYDONB
'The junipers and prickly chestnuts standO2
And 'neath each tree lie strewn their several fruitsA2
Now the whole world is smiling but if fairK
Alexis from these hill slopes should awayK
Even the rivers you would see run dry '-
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THYRSISA2
'The field is parched the grass blades thirst to deathP2
In the faint air Liber hath grudged the hillsA2
His vine's o'er shadowing should my Phyllis comeP
Green will be all the grove and JupiterK
Descend in floods of fertilizing rain '-
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CORYDONB
'The poplar doth Alcides hold most dearK
The vine Iacchus Phoebus his own baysA2
And Venus fair the myrtle therewithalF
Phyllis doth hazels love and while she lovesA2
Myrtle nor bay the hazel shall out vie '-
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THYRSISA2
'Ash in the forest is most beautifulF
Pine in the garden poplar by the streamQ2
Fir on the mountain height but if more oftR2
Thou'ldst come to me fair Lycidas to theeA
Both forest ash and garden pine should bow '-
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MELIBOEUSA2
These I remember and how Thyrsis stroveS2
For victory in vain From that time forthT2
Is Corydon still Corydon with usA2

Publius Vergilius Maro



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