Odes Of Anacreon - Ode Xxiii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDDEEFFGGBAHHIIJJ GG

I often wish this languid lyreA
This warbler of my soul's desireB
Could raise the breath of song sublimeC
To men of fame in former timeC
But when the soaring theme I tryD
Along the chords my numbers dieD
And whisper with dissolving toneE
Our sighs are given to love aloneE
Indignant at the feeble layF
I tore the panting chords awayF
Attuned them to a nobler swellG
And struck again the breathing shellG
In all the glow of epic fireB
To Hercules I wake the lyreA
But still its fainting sighs repeatH
The tale of love alone is sweetH
Then fare thee well seductive dreamI
That madest me follow Glory's themeI
For thou my lyre and thou my heartJ
Shall never more in spirit partJ
And all that one has felt so wellG
The other shall as sweetly tellG

Thomas Moore



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