Sonnet Lxii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B CDDEFGGFHIHIJK L| Se bianche non son prima ambe le tempie | A |
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| THOUGH NOT SECURE AGAINST THE WILES OF LOVE HE FEELS STRENGTH ENOUGH TO RESIST THEM | B |
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| Till silver'd o'er by age my temples grow | C |
| Where Time by slow degrees now plants his grey | D |
| Safe shall I never be in danger's way | D |
| While Love still points and plies his fatal bow | E |
| I fear no more his tortures and his tricks | F |
| That he will keep me further to ensnare | G |
| Nor ope my heart that from without he there | G |
| His poisonous and ruthless shafts may fix | F |
| No tears can now find issue from mine eyes | H |
| But the way there so well they know to win | I |
| That nothing now the pass to them denies | H |
| Though the fierce ray rekindle me within | I |
| It burns not all her cruel and severe | J |
| Form may disturb not break my slumbers here | K |
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| MACGREGOR | L |
Francesco Petrarca (petrarch)
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