Canzone Viii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Perch la vita breveA
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IN PRAISE OF LAURA'S EYES THE DIFFICULTY OF HIS THEMEB
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Since human life is frailC
And genius trembles at the lofty themeB
I little confidence in either placeD
But let my tender wailC
There where it ought deserved attention claimE
That wail which e'en in silence we may traceD
O beauteous eyes where Love doth nestling stayF
To you I turn my insufficient layF
Unapt to flow but passion's goad I feelG
And he of you who singsH
Such courteous habit by the strain is taughtI
That borne on amorous wingsH
He soars above the reach of vulgar thoughtI
Exalted thus I venture to revealG
What long my cautious heart has labour'd to concealG
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Yes well do I perceiveA
To you how wrongful is my scanty praiseJ
Yet the strong impulse cannot be withstoodK
That urges since I view'dL
What fancy to the sight before ne'er gaveA
What ne'er before graced mine or higher laysJ
Bright authors of my sadly pleasing stateM
That you alone conceive me well I knowN
When to your fierce beams I become as snowN
Your elegant disdainO
Haply then kindles at my worthless strainO
Did not this dread createM
Some mitigation of my bosom's heatP
Death would be bliss for greater joy 'twould giveA
With them to suffer death without them than to liveA
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If not consum d quiteQ
I the weak object of a flame so strongR
'Tis not that safety springs from native mightQ
But that some fear restrainsS
Which chills the current circling through my veinsS
Strengthening this heart that it may suffer longR
O hills O vales O forests floods and fieldsT
Ye who have witness'd how my sad life flowsU
Oft have ye heard me call on death for aidV
Ah state surcharged with woesU
To stay destroys and flight no succour yieldsT
But had not higher dreadW
Withheld some sudden effort I had madeV
To end my sorrows and protracted painsS
Of which the beauteous cause insensible remainsS
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Why lead me grief astrayF
From my first theme to chant a different layF
Let me proceed where pleasure may inviteQ
'Tis not of you I 'plainO
O eyes beyond compare serenely brightQ
Nor yet of him who binds me in his chainO
Ye clearly can behold the hues that LoveA
Scatters ofttime on my dejected faceD
And fancy may his inward workings traceD
There where whole nights and daysJ
He rules with power derived from your bright raysJ
What rapture would ye proveA
If you dear lights upon yourselves could gazeJ
But frequent as you bend your beams on meX
What influence you possess you in another seeX
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Oh if to you were knownO
That beauty which I sing immense divineO
As unto him on whom its glories shineO
The heart had then o'erflownO
With joy unbounded such as is deniedY
Unto that nature which its acts doth guideY
How happy is the soul for you that sighsZ
Celestial lights which lend a charm to lifeA
And make me bless what else I should not prizeZ
Ah why so seldom whyA2
Afford what ne'er can cause satietyY
More often to your sightY
Why not bring Love who holds me constant strifeA
And why so soon of joys despoil me quiteY
Which ever and anon my tranced soul delightY
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Yes 'debted to your graceD
Frequent I feel throughout my inmost soulB2
Unwonted floods of sweetest rapture rollB2
Relieving so the mindY
That all oppressive thoughts are left behindY
And of a thousand only one has placeD
For which alone this life is dear to meX
Oh might the blessing of duration proveA
Not equall'd then could my condition beX
But this would haply moveA
In others envy in myself vain prideY
That pain should be alliedY
To pleasure is alas decreed aboveA
Then stifling all the ardour of desireC2
Homeward I turn my thoughts and in myself retireD2
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So sweetly shines reveal'dY
The amorous thought within your soul which dwellsE2
That other joys it from my heart expelsE2
Hence I aspire to frameE
Lays whereon Hope may build a deathless nameE
When in the tomb my dust shall lie conceal'dY
At your approach anguish and sorrow flyA2
These as your beams retire again draw nighA2
Yet outward acts their influence ne'er betrayF
For doting memoryX
Dwells on the past and chases them awayF
Whatever then of worthF2
My genius ripens owes to you its birthF2
To you all honour and all praise is dueY
Myself a barren soil and cultured but by youY
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Thy strains O song appease me not but fireC2
Chanting a theme that wings my wild desireC2
Trust me thou shalt ere long a sister song acquireC2
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NOTTY
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Since mortal life is frailC
And my mind shrinks from lofty themes deterr'dY
But small the trust which I in either feelG
Yet hope I that my wailC
Which vainly I in silence would concealG
Shall where I wish where most it ought be heardY
Beautiful eyes wherein Love makes his nestY
To you my song its feeble descant turnsE2
Slow of itself but now by passion spurr'dY
Who sings of you is blestY
And from his theme such courteous habit learnsE2
That borne on wings of loveA
Proudly he soars each viler thought aboveA
Encouraged thus what long my harass'd heartY
Has kept conceal'd I venture to impartY
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Yet do I know full wellG2
How much my praise must wrongful prove to youY
But how the great desire can I opposeE2
Which ever in me growsE2
Since what surpasses thought 'twas mine to viewY
Though that nor others' wit nor mine can tellG2
Eyes guilty authors of my cherish'd painO
That you alone can judge me well I knowO
When from your burning beams I melt like snowO
Haply your sweet disdainO
Offence in my unworthiness may seeX
Ah were there not such fearH2
To calm the heat with which I kindle nearH2
'Twere bliss to die for better far to meX
Were death with them than life without could beX
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If yet not wasted quiteY
So frail a thing before so fierce a flameE
'Tis not from my own strength that safety cameE
But that some fear gives mightY
Freezing the warm blood coursing through its veinsE2
To my poor heart better to bear the strifeA
O valleys hills O forests floods and plainsE2
Witnesses of my melancholy lifeA
For death how often have ye heard me prayF
Ah miserable fateY
Where flight avails not though 'tis death to stayF
But if a dread more greatY
Restrain'd me not despair would find a wayF
Speedy and short my lingering pains to closeE2
Hers then the crime who still no mercy showsE2
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Why thus astray O griefA
Lead me to speak what I would leave unsaidY
Leave me where pleasure me impels to treadY
Not now my song complainsE2
Of you sweet eyes serene beyond beliefA
Nor yet of him who binds me in such chainsE2
Right well may you observe the varying huesE2
Which o'er my visage oft the tyrant strewsE2
And thence may guess what war within he makesE2
Where night and day he reignsE2
Strong in the power which from your light he takesE2
Bless d ye were as brightY
Save that from you is barr'd your own dear sightY
Yet often as to me those orbs you turnO
What they to others are you well may learnO
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If as to us who gazeE2
Were known to you the charms incredibleI2
And heavenly of which I sing the praiseE2
No measured joy would swellG2
Your heart and haply therefore 'tis deniedY
Unto the power which doth their motions guideY
Happy the soul for you which breathes the sighA2
Best lights of heaven for whom I grateful blessE2
This life which has for me no other joyJ2
Alas so seldom whyA2
Give me what I can ne'er too much possessE2
Why not more often seeE2
The ceaseless havoc which love makes of meE2
And why that bliss so quickly from me stealG
From time to time which my rapt senses feelG
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Yes thanks great thanks to youY
From time to time I feel through all my soulB2
A sweetness so unusual and newY
That every marring careK2
And gloomy vision thence begins to rollB2
So that from all one only thought is thereK2
That that alone consoles me life to bearK2
And could but this my joy endure awhileL2
Nought earthly could methinks then match my stateY
Yet such great honour mightY
Envy in others pride in me exciteY
Thus still it seems the fateY
Of man that tears should chase his transient smileL2
And checking thus my burning wishes IA2
Back to myself return to muse and sighA2
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The amorous anxious thoughtY
Which reigns within you flashes so on meE2
That from my heart it draws all other joyJ2
Whence works and words so wroughtY
Find scope and issue that I hope to beE2
Immortal made although all flesh must dieA2
At your approach ennui and anguish flyA2
With your departure they return againO
But memory on the past which doting dwellsE2
Denies them entrance thenO
So that no outward act their influence tellsE2
Thus if in me is nurstA2
Any good fruit from you the seed came firstA2
To you if such appear the praise is dueA2
Barren myself till fertilized by youA2
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Thy strains appease me not O songR
But rather fire me still that theme to singM2
Where centre all my thoughts therefore ere longR
A sister ode to join thee will I bringM2
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MACGREGORC2

Francesco Petrarca (petrarch)



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