Eclogue 8: To Pollio Damon Alphesiboeus Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFG HIJKLMNOPQC RSTU VWMXYXX CZA2XR CB2XC2D2 CE2F2G2 CH2XAXI2 CJ2XK2L2XM2 CN2O2P2X CXK2APX CQQ2R2RQ2XQ Q2XS2T2XQ Q2AX Q2XJRK2XU2 V2VW2U2X V2XRK2X V2Q2K2R V2K2Q2RQ2X2K2 V2K2XX2V2Q2R V2Y2PXX V2Z2XA3Q2Q2X2 V2B3C3RK2P V2Q2D3X2K2E3RX Q2Of Damon and Alphesiboeus now | A |
Those shepherd singers at whose rival strains | B |
The heifer wondering forgot to graze | C |
The lynx stood awe struck and the flowing streams | D |
Unwonted loiterers stayed their course to hear | E |
How Damon and Alphesiboeus sang | F |
Their pastoral ditties will I tell the tale | G |
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Thou whether broad Timavus' rocky banks | H |
Thou now art passing or dost skirt the shore | I |
Of the Illyrian main will ever dawn | J |
That day when I thy deeds may celebrate | K |
Ever that day when through the whole wide world | L |
I may renown thy verse that verse alone | M |
Of Sophoclean buskin worthy found | N |
With thee began to thee shall end the strain | O |
Take thou these songs that owe their birth to thee | P |
And deign around thy temples to let creep | Q |
This ivy chaplet 'twixt the conquering bays | C |
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Scarce had night's chilly shade forsook the sky | R |
What time to nibbling sheep the dewy grass | S |
Tastes sweetest when on his smooth shepherd staff | T |
Of olive leaning Damon thus began | U |
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DAMON | V |
'Rise Lucifer and heralding the light | W |
Bring in the genial day while I make moan | M |
Fooled by vain passion for a faithless bride | X |
For Nysa and with this my dying breath | Y |
Call on the gods though little it bestead | X |
The gods who heard her vows and heeded not | X |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
Ever hath Maenalus his murmuring groves | Z |
And whispering pines and ever hears the songs | A2 |
Of love lorn shepherds and of Pan who first | X |
Brooked not the tuneful reed should idle lie | R |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
Nysa to Mopsus given what may not then | B2 |
We lovers look for soon shall we see mate | X |
Griffins with mares and in the coming age | C2 |
Shy deer and hounds together come to drink | D2 |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
Now Mopsus cut new torches for they bring | E2 |
Your bride along now bridegroom scatter nuts | F2 |
Forsaking Oeta mounts the evening star | G2 |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
O worthy of thy mate while all men else | H2 |
Thou scornest and with loathing dost behold | X |
My shepherd's pipe my goats my shaggy brow | A |
And untrimmed beard nor deem'st that any god | X |
For mortal doings hath regard or care | I2 |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
Once with your mother in our orchard garth | J2 |
A little maid I saw you I your guide | X |
Plucking the dewy apples My twelfth year | K2 |
I scarce had entered and could barely reach | L2 |
The brittle boughs I looked and I was lost | X |
A sudden frenzy swept my wits away | M2 |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
Now know I what Love is 'mid savage rocks | N2 |
Tmaros or Rhodope brought forth the boy | O2 |
Or Garamantes in earth's utmost bounds | P2 |
No kin of ours nor of our blood begot | X |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
Fierce Love it was once steeled a mother's heart | X |
With her own offspring's blood her hands to imbrue | K2 |
Mother thou too wert cruel say wert thou | A |
More cruel mother or more ruthless he | P |
Ruthless the boy thou mother cruel too | X |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | C |
Now let the wolf turn tail and fly the sheep | Q |
Tough oaks bear golden apples alder trees | Q2 |
Bloom with narcissus flower the tamarisk | R2 |
Sweat with rich amber and the screech owl vie | R |
In singing with the swan let Tityrus | Q2 |
Be Orpheus Orpheus in the forest glade | X |
Arion 'mid his dolphins on the deep | Q |
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'Begin my flute with me Maenalian lays | Q2 |
Yea be the whole earth to mid ocean turned | X |
Farewell ye woodlands I from the tall peak | S2 |
Of yon aerial rock will headlong plunge | T2 |
Into the billows this my latest gift | X |
From dying lips bequeathed thee see thou keep | Q |
Cease now my flute now cease Maenalian lays ' | - |
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Thus Damon but do ye Pierian Maids | Q2 |
We cannot all do all things tell me how | A |
Alphesiboeus to his strain replied | X |
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ALPHESIBOEUS | Q2 |
'Bring water and with soft wool fillet bind | X |
These altars round about and burn thereon | J |
Rich vervain and male frankincense that I | R |
May strive with magic spells to turn astray | K2 |
My lover's saner senses whereunto | X |
There lacketh nothing save the power of song | U2 |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
Songs can the very moon draw down from heaven | V |
Circe with singing changed from human form | W2 |
The comrades of Ulysses and by song | U2 |
Is the cold meadow snake asunder burst | X |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
These triple threads of threefold colour first | X |
I twine about thee and three times withal | R |
Around these altars do thine image bear | K2 |
Uneven numbers are the god's delight | X |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
Now Amaryllis ply in triple knots | Q2 |
The threefold colours ply them fast and say | K2 |
This is the chain of Venus that I ply | R |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
As by the kindling of the self same fire | K2 |
Harder this clay this wax the softer grows | Q2 |
So by my love may Daphnis sprinkle meal | R |
And with bitumen burn the brittle bays | Q2 |
Me Daphnis with his cruelty doth burn | X2 |
I to melt cruel Daphnis burn this bay | K2 |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
As when some heifer seeking for her steer | K2 |
Through woodland and deep grove sinks wearied out | X |
On the green sedge beside a stream love lorn | X2 |
Nor marks the gathering night that calls her home | V2 |
As pines that heifer with such love as hers | Q2 |
May Daphnis pine and I not care to heal | R |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
These relics once dear pledges of himself | Y2 |
The traitor left me which O earth to thee | P |
Here on this very threshold I commit | X |
Pledges that bind him to redeem the debt | X |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
These herbs of bane to me did Moeris give | Z2 |
In Pontus culled where baneful herbs abound | X |
With these full oft have I seen Moeris change | A3 |
To a wolf's form and hide him in the woods | Q2 |
Oft summon spirits from the tomb's recess | Q2 |
And to new fields transport the standing corn | X2 |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
Take ashes Amaryllis fetch them forth | B3 |
And o'er your head into the running brook | C3 |
Fling them nor look behind with these will | R |
Upon the heart of Daphnis make essay | K2 |
Nothing for gods nothing for songs cares he | P |
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'Draw from the town my songs draw Daphnis home | V2 |
Look look I the very embers of themselves | Q2 |
Have caught the altar with a flickering flame | D3 |
While I delay to fetch them may the sign | X2 |
Prove lucky something it must mean for sure | K2 |
And Hylax on the threshold 'gins to bark | E3 |
May we believe it or are lovers still | R |
By their own fancies fooled | X |
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Give o'er my songs | Q2 |
Daphnis is coming from the town give o'er ' | - |
Publius Vergilius Maro
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