Eclogue 9: Lycidas Moeris Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABC A ADEBFB A A GBAAHI ABAJAKLMN AOPAQRSNTNJP ANPU ABVWAXYPA AAAZNA2APB2 AAC2A AD2E2F2BAAG2 NH2JBI2B AJ2K2L2M2AN2BBO2AP2 AHB2| LYCIDAS | A |
| Say whither Moeris Make you for the town | B |
| Or on what errand bent | C |
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| MOERIS | A |
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| O Lycidas | A |
| We have lived to see what never yet we feared | D |
| An interloper own our little farm | E |
| And say 'Be off you former husbandmen | B |
| These fields are mine ' Now cowed and out of heart | F |
| Since Fortune turns the whole world upside down | B |
| We are taking him ill luck go with the same ' | - |
| These kids you see | A |
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| LYCIDAS | A |
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| But surely I had heard | G |
| That where the hills first draw from off the plain | B |
| And the high ridge with gentle slope descends | A |
| Down to the brook side and the broken crests | A |
| Of yonder veteran beeches all the land | H |
| Was by the songs of your Menalcas saved | I |
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| MOERIS | A |
| Heard it you had and so the rumour ran | B |
| But 'mid the clash of arms my Lycidas | A |
| Our songs avail no more than as 'tis said | J |
| Doves of Dodona when an eagle comes | A |
| Nay had I not from hollow ilex bole | K |
| Warned by a raven on the left cut short | L |
| The rising feud nor I your Moeris here | M |
| No nor Menalcas were alive to day | N |
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| LYCIDAS | A |
| Alack could any of so foul a crime | O |
| Be guilty Ah how nearly thyself | P |
| Reft was the solace that we had in thee | A |
| Menalcas Who then of the Nymphs had sung | Q |
| Or who with flowering herbs bestrewn the ground | R |
| And o'er the fountains drawn a leafy veil | S |
| Who sung the stave I filched from you that day | N |
| To Amaryllis wending our hearts' joy | T |
| 'While I am gone 'tis but a little way | N |
| Feed Tityrus my goats and having fed | J |
| Drive to the drinking pool and as you drive | P |
| Beware the he goat with his horn he butts ' | - |
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| MOERIS | A |
| Ay or to Varus that half finished lay | N |
| 'Varus thy name so still our Mantua live | P |
| Mantua to poor Cremona all too near | U |
| Shall singing swans bear upward to the stars ' | - |
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| LYCIDAS | A |
| So may your swarms Cyrnean yew trees shun | B |
| Your kine with cytisus their udders swell | V |
| Begin if aught you have The Muses made | W |
| Me too a singer I too have sung the swains | A |
| Call me a poet but I believe them not | X |
| For naught of mine or worthy Varius yet | Y |
| Or Cinna deem I but account myself | P |
| A cackling goose among melodious swans | A |
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| MOERIS | A |
| 'Twas in my thought to do so Lycidas | A |
| Even now was I revolving silently | A |
| If this I could recall no paltry song | Z |
| 'Come Galatea what pleasure is 't to play | N |
| Amid the waves Here glows the Spring here earth | A2 |
| Beside the streams pours forth a thousand flowers | A |
| Here the white poplar bends above the cave | P |
| And the lithe vine weaves shadowy covert come | B2 |
| Leave the mad waves to beat upon the shore ' | - |
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| LYCIDAS | A |
| What of the strain I heard you singing once | A |
| On a clear night alone the notes I still | C2 |
| Remember could I but recall the words | A |
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| MOERIS | A |
| 'Why Daphnis upward gazing do you mark | D2 |
| The ancient risings of the Signs for look | E2 |
| Where Dionean Caesar's star comes forth | F2 |
| In heaven to gladden all the fields with corn | B |
| And to the grape upon the sunny slopes | A |
| Her colour bring Now the pears | A |
| So shall your children's children pluck their fruit | G2 |
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| Time carries all things even our wits away | N |
| Oft as a boy I sang the sun to rest | H2 |
| But all those songs are from my memory fled | J |
| And even his voice is failing Moeris now | B |
| The wolves eyed Moeris first but at your wish | I2 |
| Menalcas will repeat them oft enow | B |
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| LYCIDAS | A |
| Your pleas but linger out my heart's desire | J2 |
| Now all the deep is into silence hushed | K2 |
| And all the murmuring breezes sunk to sleep | L2 |
| We are half way thither for Bianor's tomb | M2 |
| Begins to show here Moeris where the hinds | A |
| Are lopping the thick leafage let us sing | N2 |
| Set down the kids yet shall we reach the town | B |
| Or if we fear the night may gather rain | B |
| Ere we arrive then singing let us go | O2 |
| Our way to lighten and that we may thus | A |
| Go singing I will case you of this load | P2 |
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| MOERIS | A |
| Cease boy and get we to the work in hand | H |
| We shall sing better when himself is come | B2 |
Publius Vergilius Maro
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