The Philosopher Aristippus[1] To A Lamp Which Had Been Given Him By Lais Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CDCD EFEF CGCGHHAA IBIB JKJK LMLM CNCNOPPOAQARQR SSTTKKAADD UVWV UUGGAAXXYZA2A2GGB2B2 HC2HC2 D2GD2GGCE2CE2F2F2B2G 2B2G2GH2GH2

Dulcis conscia lectuli lucernaA
MARTIAL lib xiv epigB
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Oh love the Lamp my Mistress saidC
The faithful Lamp that many a nightD
Beside thy Lais' lonely bedC
Has kept its little watch of lightD
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Full often has it seen her weepE
And fix her eye upon its flameF
Till weary she has sunk to sleepE
Repeating her beloved's nameF
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Then love the Lamp 'twill often leadC
Thy step through learning's sacred wayG
And when those studious eyes shall readC
At midnight by its lonely rayG
Of things sublime of nature's birthH
Of all that's bright in heaven or earthH
Oh think that she by whom 'twas givenA
Adores thee more than earth or heavenA
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Yes dearest Lamp by every charmI
On which thy midnight beam has hungB
The head reclined the graceful armI
Across the brow of ivory flungB
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The heaving bosom partly hidJ
The severed lips unconscious sighsK
The fringe that from the half shut lidJ
Adown the cheek of roses liesK
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By these by all that bloom untoldL
And long as all shall charm my heartM
I'll love my little Lamp of goldL
My Lamp and I shall never partM
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And often as she smiling saidC
In fancy's hour thy gentle raysN
Shall guide my visionary treadC
Through poesy's enchanting mazeN
Thy flame shall light the page refinedO
Where still we catch the Chian's breathP
Where still the bard though cold in deathP
Has left his soul unquenched behindO
Or o'er thy humbler legend shineA
Oh man of Ascra's dreary gladesQ
To whom the nightly warbling NineA
A wand of inspiration gaveR
Plucked from the greenest tree that shadesQ
The crystal of Castalia's waveR
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Then turning to a purer loreS
We'll cull the sage's deep hid storeS
From Science steal her golden clueT
And every mystic path pursueT
Where Nature far from vulgar eyesK
Through labyrinths of wonder fliesK
'Tis thus my heart shall learn to knowA
How fleeting is this world belowA
Where all that meets the morning lightD
Is changed before the fall of nightD
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I'll tell thee as I trim thy fireU
Swift swift the tide of being runsV
And Time who bids thy flame expireW
Will also quench yon heaven of sunsV
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Oh then if earth's united powerU
Can never chain one feathery hourU
If every print we leave to dayG
To morrow's wave will sweep awayG
Who pauses to inquire of heavenA
Why were the fleeting treasures givenA
The sunny days the shady nightsX
And all their brief but dear delightsX
Which heaven has made for man to useY
And man should think it crime to loseZ
Who that has culled a fresh blown roseA2
Will ask it why it breathes and glowsA2
Unmindful of the blushing rayG
In which it shines its soul awayG
Unmindful of the scented sighB2
With which it dies and loves to dieB2
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Pleasure thou only good on earthH
One precious moment given to theeC2
Oh by my Lais' lip 'tis worthH
The sage's immortalityC2
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Then far be all the wisdom henceD2
That would our joys one hour delayG
Alas the feast of soul and senseD2
Love calls us to in youth's bright dayG
If not soon tasted fleets awayG
Ne'er wert thou formed my Lamp to shedC
Thy splendor on a lifeless pageE2
Whate'er my blushing Lais saidC
Of thoughtful lore and studies sageE2
'Twas mockery all her glance of joyF2
Told me thy dearest best employF2
And soon as night shall close the eyeB2
Of heaven's young wanderer in the westG2
When seers are gazing on the skyB2
To find their future orbs of restG2
Then shall I take my trembling wayG
Unseen but to those worlds aboveH2
And led by thy mysterious rayG
Steal to the night bower of my loveH2

Thomas Moore



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