Odes Of Anacreon - Ode Xvi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJEE KKLLJJMMNNNNOOPPEEHH GQRRSSA | |
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Thou whose soft and rosy hues | B |
Mimic form and soul infuse | B |
Best of painters come portray | C |
The lovely maid that's far away | C |
Far away my soul thou art | D |
But I've thy beauties all by heart | D |
Paint her jetty ringlets playing | E |
Silky locks like tendrils straying | E |
And if painting hath the skill | F |
To make the spicy balm distil | F |
Let every little lock exhale | G |
A sigh of perfume on the gale | G |
Where her tresses' curly flow | H |
Darkles o'er the brow of snow | H |
Let her forehead beam to light | I |
Burnished as the ivory bright | I |
Let her eyebrows smoothly rise | J |
In jetty arches o'er her eyes | J |
Each a crescent gently gliding | E |
Just commingling just dividing | E |
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But hast thou any sparkles warm | K |
The lightning of her eyes to form | K |
Let them effuse the azure rays | L |
That in Minerva's glances blaze | L |
Mixt with the liquid light that lies | J |
In Cytherea's languid eyes | J |
O'er her nose and cheek be shed | M |
Flushing white and softened red | M |
Mingling tints as when there glows | N |
In snowy milk the bashful rose | N |
Then her lip so rich in blisses | N |
Sweet petitioner for kisses | N |
Rosy nest where lurks Persuasion | O |
Mutely courting Love's invasion | O |
Next beneath the velvet chin | P |
Whose dimple hides a Love within | P |
Mould her neck with grace descending | E |
In a heaven of beauty ending | E |
While countless charms above below | H |
Sport and flutter round its snow | H |
Now let a floating lucid veil | G |
Shadow her form but not conceal | Q |
A charm may peep a hue may beam | R |
And leave the rest to Fancy's dream | R |
Enough 'tis she 'tis all I seek | S |
It glows it lives it soon will speak | S |
Thomas Moore
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