To Laura In Death. Sonnet Xxvii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B CDCDAAAAAEAEFG H AAAAAAAAAEIAEI A| Soleano i miei pensier soavemente | A |
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| HE COMFORTS HIMSELF WITH THE HOPE THAT SHE HEARS HIM | B |
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| My thoughts in fair alliance and array | C |
| Hold converse on the theme which most endears | D |
| Pity approaches and repents delay | C |
| E'en now she speaks of us or hopes or fears | D |
| Since the last day the terrible hour when Fate | A |
| This present life of her fair being reft | A |
| From heaven she sees and hears and feels our state | A |
| No other hope than this to me is left | A |
| O fairest miracle most fortunate mind | A |
| O unexampled beauty stately rare | E |
| Whence lent too late too soon alas rejoin'd | A |
| Hers is the crown and palm of good deeds there | E |
| Who to the world so eminent and clear | F |
| Made her great virtue and my passion here | G |
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| MACGREGOR | H |
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| My thoughts were wont with sentiment so sweet | A |
| To meditate their object in my breast | A |
| Perhaps her sympathies my wishes meet | A |
| With gentlest pity seeing me distress'd | A |
| Nor when removed to that her sacred rest | A |
| The present life changed for that blest retreat | A |
| Vanish'd in air my former visions fleet | A |
| My hopes my tears in vain to her address'd | A |
| O lovely miracle O favour'd mind | A |
| Beauty beyond example high and rare | E |
| So soon return'd from us to whence it came | I |
| There the immortal wreaths her temples bind | A |
| The sacred palm is hers on earth so fair | E |
| Who shone by her own virtues and my flame | I |
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| CAPEL LOFFT | A |
Francesco Petrarca (petrarch)
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