Say, What Shall Be Our Sport To-day? (sicilian Air.) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGHGHSay what shall be our sport today | A |
There's nothing on earth in sea or air | B |
Too bright too high too wild too gay | A |
For spirits like mine to dare | B |
'Tis like the returning bloom | C |
Of those days alas gone by | D |
When I loved each hour I scarce knew whom | C |
And was blest I scarce knew why | D |
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Ay those were days when life had wings | E |
And flew oh flew so wild a height | F |
That like the lark which sunward springs | E |
'Twas giddy with too much light | F |
And tho' of some plumes bereft | G |
With that sun too nearly set | H |
I've enough of light and wing still left | G |
For a few gay soarings yet | H |
Thomas Moore
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