Odes Of Anacreon - Ode Xviii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDBBEEFFGGHH| Now the star of day is high | A |
| Fly my girls in pity fly | A |
| Bring me wine in brimming urns | B |
| Cool my lip it burns it burns | B |
| Sunned by the meridian fire | C |
| Panting languid I expire | D |
| Give me all those humid flowers | B |
| Drop them o'er my brow in showers | B |
| Scarce a breathing chaplet now | E |
| Lives upon my feverish brow | E |
| Every dewy rose I wear | F |
| Sheds its tears and withers there | F |
| But to you my burning heart | G |
| What can now relief impart | G |
| Can brimming bowl or floweret's dew | H |
| Cool the flame that scorches you | H |
Thomas Moore
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