To Laura In Death. Canzone Viii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CCABADEFAGHIJ CEKLMNOPEQCAB ARSCTPUAAVWAA AXYZA2B2HIAC2D2E2F2 G2CBH2HABI2AAJ2BJ2 AF2K2L2G2M2N2AO2P2Q2 R2S2 AR2T2AAI2U2V2AM2W2X2 A AY2CZ2A3TBX2AB3TAA C3AD3E3RF3G3AAZ2AAH3 AX2AAI3BAEJ3D2EK3A AL3G2M3CN3A T

Vergine bella che di sol vestitaA
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TO THE VIRGIN MARYB
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Beautiful Virgin clothed with the sunC
Crown'd with the stars who so the Eternal SunC
Well pleasedst that in thine his light he hidA
Love pricks me on to utter speech of theeB
And feeble to commence without thy aidA
Of Him who on thy bosom rests in loveD
Her I invoke who gracious still repliesE
To all who ask in faithF
Virgin if ever yetA
The misery of man and mortal thingsG
To mercy moved thee to my prayer inclineH
Help me in this my strifeI
Though I am but of dust and thou heaven's radiant QueenJ
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Wise Virgin of that lovely number oneC
Of Virgins blest and wiseE
Even the first and with the brightest lampK
O solid buckler of afflicted heartsL
'Neath which against the blows of Fate and DeathM
Not mere deliverance but great victory isN
Relief from the blind ardour which consumesO
Vain mortals here belowP
Virgin those lustrous eyesE
Which tearfully beheld the cruel printsQ
In the fair limbs of thy beloved SonC
Ah turn on my sad doubtA
Who friendless helpless thus for counsel come to theeB
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O Virgin pure and perfect in each partA
Maiden or Mother from thy honour'd birthR
This life to lighten and the next adornS
O bright and lofty gate of open'd heavenC
By thee thy Son and His the Almighty SireT
In our worst need to save us came belowP
And from amid all other earthly seatsU
Thou only wert electA
Virgin supremely blestA
The tears of Eve who turnedst into joyV
Make me thou canst yet worthy of his graceW
O happy without endA
Who art in highest heaven a saint immortal shrinedA
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O holy Virgin full of every goodA
Who in humility most deep and trueX
To heaven art mounted thence my prayers to hearY
That fountain thou of pity didst produceZ
That sun of justice light which calms and clearsA2
Our age else clogg'd with errors dark and foulB2
Three sweet and precious names in thee combineH
Of mother daughter wifeI
Virgin with glory crown'dA
Queen of that King who has unloosed our bondsC2
And free and happy made the world againD2
By whose most sacred woundsE2
I pray my heart to fix where true joys only areF2
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Virgin of all unparallel'd aloneG2
Who with thy beauties hast enamour'd HeavenC
Whose like has never been nor e'er shall beB
For holy thoughts with chaste and pious actsH2
To the true God a sacred living shrineH
In thy fecund virginity have madeA
By thee dear Mary yet my life may beB
Happy if to thy prayersI2
O Virgin meek and mildA
Where sin abounded grace shall more aboundA
With bended knee and broken heart I prayJ2
That thou my guide wouldst beB
And to such prosperous end direct my faltering wayJ2
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Bright Virgin and immutable as brightA
O'er life's tempestuous ocean the sure starF2
Each trusting mariner that truly guidesK2
Look down and see amid this dreadful stormL2
How I am tost at random and aloneG2
And how already my last shriek is nearM2
Yet still in thee sinful although and vileN2
My soul keeps all her trustA
Virgin I thee imploreO2
Let not thy foe have triumph in my fallP2
Remember that our sin made God himselfQ2
To free us from its chainR2
Within thy virgin womb our image on Him takeS2
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Virgin what tears already have I shedA
Cherish'd what dreams and breathed what prayers in vainR2
But for my own worse penance and sure lossT2
Since first on Arno's shore I saw the lightA
Till now whate'er I sought wherever turn'dA
My life has pass'd in torment and in tearsI2
For mortal loveliness in air act speechU2
Has seized and soil'd my soulV2
O Virgin pure and goodA
Delay not till I reach my life's last yearM2
Swifter than shaft and shuttle are my daysW2
'Mid misery and sinX2
Have vanish'd all and now Death only is behindA
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Virgin She now is dust who living heldA
My heart in grief and plunged it since in gloomY2
She knew not of my many ills this oneC
And had she known what since befell me stillZ2
Had been the same for every other wishA3
Was death to me and ill renown for herT
But Queen of Heaven our Goddess if to theeB
Such homage be not sinX2
Virgin of matchless mindA
Thou knowest now the whole and that which elseB3
No other can is nought to thy great powerT
Deign then my grief to endA
Thus honour shall be thine and safe my peace at lastA
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Virgin in whom I fix my every hopeC3
Who canst and will'st assist me in great needA
Forsake me not in this my worst extremeD3
Regard not me but Him who made me thusE3
Let his high image stamp'd on my poor worthR
Towards one so low and lost thy pity moveF3
Medusa spells have made me as a rockG3
Distilling a vain floodA
Virgin my harass'd heartA
With pure and pious tears do thou fulfilZ2
That its last sigh at least may be devoutA
And free from earthly taintA
As was my earliest vow ere madness fill'd my veinsH3
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Virgin benevolent and foe of prideA
Ah let the love of our one Author winX2
Some mercy for a contrite humble heartA
For if her poor frail mortal dust I lovedA
With loyalty so wonderful and longI3
Much more my faith and gratitude for theeB
From this my present sad and sunken stateA
If by thy help I riseE
Virgin to thy dear nameJ3
I consecrate and cleanse my thoughts speech penD2
My mind and heart with all its tears and sighsE
Point then that better pathK3
And with complacence view my changed desires at lastA
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The day must come nor distant far its dateA
Time flies so swift and sureL3
O peerless and aloneG2
When death my heart now conscience struck shall seizeM3
Commend me Virgin then to thy dear SonC
True God and Very ManN3
That my last sigh in peace may in his arms be breathedA
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MACGREGORT

Francesco Petrarca (petrarch)



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