To Minerva Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD E| My temples throb my pulses boil | A |
| I'm sick of Song and Ode and Ballad | B |
| So Thyrsis take the midnight oil | A |
| And pour it on a lobster salad | B |
| - | |
| My brain is dull my sight is foul | C |
| I cannot write a verse or read | D |
| Then Pallas take away thine Owl | C |
| And let us have a Lark instead | D |
| - | |
| Thomas Hood | E |
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Tim Evans: E Nesbit quoted the final 2 lines as the epigraph to her novel 'The Lark'
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