Odes Of Anacreon - Ode Xlvii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEFF GGHHIIJJAAKL'Tis true my fading years decline | A |
Yet can I quaff the brimming wine | A |
As deep as any stripling fair | B |
Whose cheeks the flush of morning wear | B |
And if amidst the wanton crew | C |
I'm called to wind the dance's clue | C |
Then shalt thou see this vigorous hand | D |
Not faltering on the Bacchant's wand | E |
But brandishing a rosy flask | F |
The only thyrsus e'er I'll ask | F |
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Let those who pant for Glory's charms | G |
Embrace her in the field of arms | G |
While my inglorious placid soul | H |
Breathes not a wish beyond this bowl | H |
Then fill it high my ruddy slave | I |
And bathe me in its brimming wave | I |
For though my fading years decay | J |
Though manhood's prime hath past away | J |
Like old Silenus sire divine | A |
With blushes borrowed from my wine | A |
I'll wanton mid the dancing train | K |
And live my follies o'er again | L |
Thomas Moore
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