Ne'er Ask The Hour Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAAACACAAAA ADADEDFDAAAA

Ne'er ask the hour what is it to usA
How Time deals out his treasuresB
The golden moments lent us thusA
Are not his coin but Pleasure'sA
If counting them o'er could add to their blissesA
I'd number each glorious secondC
But moments of joy are like Lesbia's kissesA
Too quick and sweet to be reckon'dC
Then fill the cup what is it to usA
How time his circle measuresA
The fairy hours we call up thusA
Obey no wand but Pleasure'sA
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Young Joy ne'er thought of counting hoursA
Till Care one summer's morningD
Set up among his smiling flowersA
A dial by way of warningD
But Joy loved better to gaze on the sunE
As long as its light was glowingD
Than to watch with old Care how the shadow stole onF
And how fast that light was goingD
So fill the cup what is it to usA
How time his circle measuresA
The fairy hours we call up thusA
Obey no wand but Pleasure'sA

Thomas Moore



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