Canzone Ix Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B CDCDDEFGAAGGAHI JKDDLKMNMOOOOCC PCCQCRRDNNDSSII TOUOVWVXYYCZCZZ ZA2ZZA2B2CZC2ZCOOCC D2II D2| Gentil mia donna i' veggio | A |
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| IN PRAISE OF LAURA'S EYES THEY LEAD HIM TO CONTEMPLATE THE PATH OF LIFE | B |
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| Lady in your bright eyes | C |
| Soft glancing round I mark a holy light | D |
| Pointing the arduous way that heavenward lies | C |
| And to my practised sight | D |
| From thence where Love enthroned asserts his might | D |
| Visibly palpably the soul beams forth | E |
| This is the beacon guides to deeds of worth | F |
| And urges me to seek the glorious goal | G |
| This bids me leave behind the vulgar throng | A |
| Nor can the human tongue | A |
| Tell how those orbs divine o'er all my soul | G |
| Exert their sweet control | G |
| Both when hoar winter's frosts around are flung | A |
| And when the year puts on his youth again | H |
| Jocund as when this bosom first knew pain | I |
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| Oh if in that high sphere | J |
| From whence the Eternal Ruler of the stars | K |
| In this excelling work declared his might | D |
| All be as fair and bright | D |
| Loose me from forth my darksome prison here | L |
| That to so glorious life the passage bars | K |
| Then in the wonted tumult of my breast | M |
| I hail boon Nature and the genial day | N |
| That gave me being and a fate so blest | M |
| And her who bade hope beam | O |
| Upon my soul for till then burthensome | O |
| Was life itself become | O |
| But now elate with touch of self esteem | O |
| High thoughts and sweet within that heart arise | C |
| Of which the warders are those beauteous eyes | C |
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| No joy so exquisite | P |
| Did Love or fickle Fortune ere devise | C |
| In partial mood for favour'd votaries | C |
| But I would barter it | Q |
| For one dear glance of those angelic eyes | C |
| Whence springs my peace as from its living root | R |
| O vivid lustre of power absolute | R |
| O'er all my being source of that delight | D |
| By which consumed I sink a willing prey | N |
| As fades each lesser ray | N |
| Before your splendour more intense and bright | D |
| So to my raptured heart | S |
| When your surpassing sweetness you impart | S |
| No other thought of feeling may remain | I |
| Where you with Love himself despotic reign | I |
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| All sweet emotions e'er | T |
| By happy lovers felt in every clime | O |
| Together all may not with mine compare | U |
| When as from time to time | O |
| I catch from that dark radiance rich and deep | V |
| A ray in which disporting Love is seen | W |
| And I believe that from my cradled sleep | V |
| By Heaven provided this resource hath been | X |
| 'Gainst adverse fortune and my nature frail | Y |
| Wrong'd am I by that veil | Y |
| And the fair hand which oft the light eclipse | C |
| That all my bliss hath wrought | Z |
| And whence the passion struggling on my lips | C |
| Both day and night to vent the breast o'erfraught | Z |
| Still varying as I read her varying thought | Z |
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| For that with pain I find | Z |
| Not Nature's poor endowments may alone | A2 |
| Render me worthy of a look so kind | Z |
| I strive to raise my mind | Z |
| To match with the exalted hopes I own | A2 |
| And fires though all engrossing pure as mine | B2 |
| If prone to good averse to all things base | C |
| Contemner of what worldlings covet most | Z |
| I may become by long self discipline | C2 |
| Haply this humble boast | Z |
| May win me in her fair esteem a place | C |
| For sure the end and aim | O |
| Of all my tears my sorrowing heart's sole claim | O |
| Were the soft trembling of relenting eyes | C |
| The generous lover's last best dearest prize | C |
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| My lay thy sister song is gone before | D2 |
| And now another in my teeming brain | I |
| Prepares itself whence I resume the strain | I |
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| DACRE | D2 |
Francesco Petrarca (petrarch)
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