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THE BALLAD OF THE BARMECIDE, by                 Poet Analysis     Poet's Biography
First Line: To one in eastern clime, - 'tis said
Last Line: Where is thy feast, o barmecide?'
Alternate Author Name(s): Dobson, Austin


TO one in Eastern clime, -- 'tis said, --
There came a man at eve with 'Lo!
Friend, ere the day be dimmed and dead,
Hast thou a mind to feast, and know
Fair cates, and sweet wine's overflow?'
To whom that other fain replied --
'Lead on. Not backward I nor slow; --
Where is thy feast, O Barmecide?'

Thereon the bidder passed and led
To where, apart from dust and glow,
They found a board with napery spread,
And gold, and glistering cups a-row.
'Eat,' quoth the host, yet naught did show.
To whom his guest -- 'Thy board is wide;
But barren is the cheer, I trow;
Where is thy feast, O Barmecide?'

'Eat,' quoth the man not less, and fed
From meats unseen, and made as though
He drank of wine both white and red.
'Eat, -- ere the day to darkness grow.
Short space and scant the Fates bestow!'
What time his guest him wondering eyed,
Muttering in wrath his beard below --
'Where is thy feast, O Barmecide?'

ENVOY.

LIFE, -- 'tis of thee they fable so.
Thou bidd'st us eat, and still denied,
Still fasting, from thy board we go: --
'Where is thy feast, O Barmecide?'





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