Invitation To Dinner. Addressed To Lord Lansdowne Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCDEDEFFGGHHIAIA JJKJLJMMNNOOPP

SeptemberA
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Some think we bards have nothing realB
That poets live among the stars soC
Their very dinners are idealB
And heaven knows too oft they are soC
For instance that we have insteadD
Of vulgar chops and stews and hashesE
First course a Phoenix at the headD
Done in its own celestial ashesE
At foot a cygnet which kept singingF
All the time its neck was wringingF
Side dishes thus Minerva's owlG
Or any such like learned fowlG
Doves such as heaven's poulterer getsH
When Cupid shoots his mother's petsH
Larks stewed in Morning's roseate breathI
Or roasted by a sunbeam's splendorA
And nightingales berhymed to deathI
Like young pigs whipt to make them tenderA
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Such fare may suit those bards who are ableJ
To banquet at Duke Humphrey's tableJ
But as for me who've long been taughtK
To eat and drink like other peopleJ
And can put up with mutton boughtL
Where Bromham rears its ancient steepleJ
If Lansdowne will consent to shareM
My humble feast tho' rude the fareM
Yet seasoned by that salt he bringsN
From Attica's salinest springsN
'Twill turn to dainties while the cupO
Beneath his influence brightening upO
Like that of Baucis touched by JoveP
Will sparkle fit for gods aboveP

Thomas Moore



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