To .... .... Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB AAAA AAAA ACAC DEDE AFAF GAGANever mind how the pedagogue proses | A |
You want not antiquity's stamp | B |
A lip that such fragrance discloses | A |
Oh never should smell of the lamp | B |
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Old Cloe whose withering kiss | A |
Hath long set the Loves at defiance | A |
Now done with the science of bliss | A |
May take to the blisses of science | A |
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But for you to be buried in books | A |
Ah Fanny they're pitiful sages | A |
Who could not in one of your looks | A |
Read more than in millions of pages | A |
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Astronomy finds in those eyes | A |
Better light than she studies above | C |
And Music would borrow your sighs | A |
As the melody fittest for Love | C |
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Your Arithmetic only can trip | D |
If to count your own charms you endeavor | E |
And Eloquence glows on your lip | D |
When you swear that you'll love me for ever | E |
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Thus you see what a brilliant alliance | A |
Of arts is assembled in you | F |
A course of more exquisite science | A |
Man never need wish to pursue | F |
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And oh if a Fellow like me | G |
May confer a diploma of hearts | A |
With my lip thus I seal your degree | G |
My divine little Mistress of Arts | A |
Thomas Moore
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