The Thief Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCCDDEEBBBFFGGHH HIICCJKJ

Thou robb'st my days of business and delightsA
Of sleep thou robb'st my nightsA
Ah lovely thief what wilt thou doB
What rob me of heaven tooB
Even in my prayers thou hauntest meC
And I with wild idolatryC
Begin to God and end them all to theeC
Is it a sin to love that it should thusD
Like an ill conscience torture usD
Whate'er I do where'er I goE
None guiltless e'er was haunted soE
Still still methinks thy face I viewB
And still thy shape does me pursueB
As if not you me but I had murdered youB
From books I strive some remedy to takeF
But thy name all the letters makeF
Whate'er 'tis writ I find thee thereG
Like points and commas everywhereG
Me blessed for this let no man holdH
For I as Midas did of oldH
Perish by turning every thing to goldH
What do I seek alas or why do II
Attempt in vain from thee to flyI
For making thee my deityC
I gave thee then ubiquityC
My pains resemble hell in thisJ
The divine presence there too isK
But to torment men not to give them blissJ

Abraham Cowley



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