To Laura In Death. Sonnet Lxxi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B AAAAAAAACADCAD E AAAAAAAAAFGAFH F| Del cibo onde 'l signor mio sempre abbonda | A |
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| HE DESCRIBES THE APPARITION OF LAURA | B |
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| Food wherewithal my lord is well supplied | A |
| With tears and grief my weary heart I've fed | A |
| As fears within and paleness o'er me spread | A |
| Oft thinking on its fatal wound and wide | A |
| But in her time with whom no other vied | A |
| Equal or second to my suffering bed | A |
| Comes she to look on whom I almost dread | A |
| And takes her seat in pity by my side | A |
| With that fair hand so long desired in vain | C |
| She check'd my tears while at her accents crept | A |
| A sweetness to my soul intense divine | D |
| Is this thy wisdom to parade thy pain | C |
| No longer weep hast thou not amply wept | A |
| Would that such life were thine as death is mine | D |
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| MACGREGOR | E |
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| With grief and tears my soul's proud sovereign's food | A |
| I ever nourish still my aching heart | A |
| I feel my blanching cheek and oft I start | A |
| As on Love's sharp engraven wound I brood | A |
| But she who e'er on earth unrivall'd stood | A |
| Flits o'er my couch when prostrate by his dart | A |
| I lie and there her presence doth impart | A |
| Whilst scarce my eyes dare meet their vision'd good | A |
| With that fair hand in life I so desired | A |
| She stays my eyes' sad tide her voice's tone | F |
| Awakes the balm earth ne'er to man can give | G |
| And thus she speaks Oh vain hath wisdom fired | A |
| The hopeless mourner's breast no more bemoan | F |
| I am not dead would thou like me couldst live | H |
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| WOLLASTON | F |
Francesco Petrarca (petrarch)
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