Odes Of Anacreon - Ode Lxxi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD

With twenty chords my lyre is hungA
And while I wake them all for theeB
Thou O maiden wild and youngA
Disportest in airy levityB
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The nursling fawn that in some shadeC
Its antlered mother leaves behindD
Is not more wantonly afraidC
More timid of the rustling windD

Thomas Moore



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