Consolation Of Early Death Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHGGIGBJKLMNOF PQG

Sweet prince the name of Death was never terribleA
To him that knew to live nor the loud torrentB
Of all afflictions singing as they swimC
A gall of heart but to a guilty conscienceD
Whilst we stand fair though by a two edged stormE
We find untimely falls like early rosesF
Bent to the earth we bear our native sweetnessG
When we are little childrenH
And cry and fret for every toy comes 'cross usG
How sweetly do we shew when sleep steals on usG
When we grow great but our affection greaterI
And struggle with this stubborn twin born with usG
And tug and pull yet still we find a giantB
Had we not then the privilege to sleepJ
Our everlasting sleep he would make us idiotsK
The memory and monuments of good menL
Are more than lives and though their tombs want tonguesM
Yet have they eyes that daily sweat their lossesN
And such a tear from stone no time can valueO
To die both young and good are Nature's cursesF
As the world says ask Truth they are bounteous blessingsP
For then we reach at heaven in our full virtuesQ
And fix ourselves new stars crown'd with our goodnessG

Beaumont And Fletcher



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