A Dialogue Between The Soul And The Body Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDEFFGG H AAIIJJKKLL A MMNNOOPPNQ L RRDSLLTTIILLUUSOUL | A |
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O who shall from this dungeon raise | B |
A soul enslav'd so many ways | B |
With bolts of bones that fetter'd stands | C |
In feet and manacled in hands | C |
Here blinded with an eye and there | D |
Deaf with the drumming of an ear | E |
A soul hung up as 'twere in chains | F |
Of nerves and arteries and veins | F |
Tortur'd besides each other part | G |
In a vain head and double heart | G |
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BODY | H |
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O who shall me deliver whole | A |
From bonds of this tyrannic soul | A |
Which stretch'd upright impales me so | I |
That mine own precipice I go | I |
And warms and moves this needless frame | J |
A fever could but do the same | J |
And wanting where its spite to try | K |
Has made me live to let me die | K |
A body that could never rest | L |
Since this ill spirit it possest | L |
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SOUL | A |
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What magic could me thus confine | M |
Within another's grief to pine | M |
Where whatsoever it complain | N |
I feel that cannot feel the pain | N |
And all my care itself employs | O |
That to preserve which me destroys | O |
Constrain'd not only to endure | P |
Diseases but what's worse the cure | P |
And ready oft the port to gain | N |
Am shipwreck'd into health again | Q |
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BODY | L |
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But physic yet could never reach | R |
The maladies thou me dost teach | R |
Whom first the cramp of hope does tear | D |
And then the palsy shakes of fear | S |
The pestilence of love does heat | L |
Or hatred's hidden ulcer eat | L |
Joy's cheerful madness does perplex | T |
Or sorrow's other madness vex | T |
Which knowledge forces me to know | I |
And memory will not forego | I |
What but a soul could have the wit | L |
To build me up for sin so fit | L |
So architects do square and hew | U |
Green trees that in the forest grew | U |
Andrew Marvell
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