The Request Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBACCDD EDDEFFGG HIJHKKLM NOOPIJQQ RCCRSSTU DVVDDDWE WXXETBDDI'AVE often wish'd to love what shall I do | A |
Me still the cruel boy does spare | B |
And I a double task must bear | B |
First to woo him and then a mistress too | A |
Come at last and strike for shame | C |
If thou art any thing besides a name | C |
I'll think thee else no God to be | D |
But poets rather Gods who first created thee | D |
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I ask not one in whom all beauties grow | E |
Let me but love whate'er she be | D |
She cannot seem deform'd to me | D |
And I would have her seem to others so | E |
Desire takes wings and straight does fly | F |
It stays not dully to inquire the Why | F |
That happy thing a lover grown | G |
I shall not see with others' eyes scarce with mine own | G |
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If she be coy and scorn my noble fire | H |
If her chill heart I cannot move | I |
Why I'll enjoy the very love | J |
And make a mistress of my own desire | H |
Flames their most vigorous heat do hold | K |
And purest light if compass'd round with cold | K |
So when sharp winter means most harm | L |
The springing plants are by the snow itself kept warm | M |
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But do not touch my heart and so be gone | N |
Strike deep thy burning arrows in | O |
Lukewarmness I account a sin | O |
As great in love as in religion | P |
Come arm'd with flames for I would prove | I |
All the extremities of mighty Love | J |
Th' excess of heat is but a fable | Q |
We know the torrid zone is now found habitable | Q |
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Among the woods and forests thou art found | R |
There boars and lions thou dost tame | C |
Is not my heart a nobler game | C |
Let Venus men and beasts Diana wound | R |
Thou dost the birds thy subjects make | S |
Thy nimble feathers do their wings o'ertake | S |
Thou all the spring their songs dost hear | T |
Make me love too I'll sing to' thee all the year | U |
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What service can mute fishes do to thee | D |
Yet against them thy dart prevails | V |
Piercing the armour of their scales | V |
And still thy sea born mother lives i'th' sea | D |
Dost thou deny only to me | D |
The no great privilege of captivity | D |
I beg or challenge here thy bow | W |
Either thy pity to me or else thine anger show | E |
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Come or I 'll teach the world to scorn that bow | W |
I'll teach them thousand wholesome arts | X |
Both to resist and cure thy darts | X |
More than thy skilful Ovid e'er did know | E |
Musick of sighs thou shalt not hear | T |
Nor drink one wretched lover's tasteful tear | B |
Nay unless soon thou woundest me | D |
My verses shall not only wound but murder thee | D |
Abraham Cowley
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