A Complaint To His Lady Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIIJFKLIMDNOP QQKRSKQJLTUVPWJHQJKX YZHJFHHPHHHJJA2JB2VP HKHHHJUIC2HHHD2QHPJK QIHIQIE2F2HDJKHG2IH2 I2IIKHIn the long night when every creature should | A |
naturally take some rest or else his life cannot long | B |
hold out then it falls most into my woeful thoughts | C |
how I have dropped so far behind that except death | D |
nothing can comfort me so do I despair of all | E |
happiness This thought remains with me until | F |
morning and forth from morning until eve I need | G |
borrow no grief I have both leisure and leave to | H |
mourn There is no creature who will take my woe or | I |
forbid me to weep enough and wail my fill the sore | I |
spark of pain destroys me | J |
This love has so placed me that he will never fulfill | F |
my desire for neither pity mercy nor grace can I | K |
find Yet even for fear of death can I not root out love | L |
from my sorrowful heart The more I love the more | I |
my lady pains me through which I see without | M |
remedy that I may in no way escape death | D |
Now in truth I will rehearse her name She is called | N |
Goodness set in womanhood Staidness in youth | O |
and Beauty without pride and Pleasure under | P |
control and fear Her surname is Fair ruthless | Q |
Wisdom knit to fortune Because I love her she slays | Q |
me guiltless Her I love best and shall as long as I | K |
live better an hundred thousand times than myself | R |
better than all the riches and created beings of this world | S |
Now has not Love bestowed me well to love where I | K |
shall never have part or lot Alas so is Fortune's | Q |
wheel turned for me so am I slain with Love's fiery | J |
arrow I can only love her best my sweet foe Love | L |
has taught me no more of his art than ever to serve | T |
and cease for no sorrow | U |
Within my true care worn heart there is so much | V |
woe and so little joy as well that woe is me that ever | P |
I was born For all that I desire I lack and all that | W |
ever I would not have that in truth I ever find ready | J |
to my hand And of all this I know not to whom to | H |
complain for she who might bring me out of this | Q |
cares not whether I weep or sing so little pities she | J |
my pain Alas In sleeping time I wake when I | K |
should dance I tremble with fear | X |
This heavy life I lead for your sake though you pay | Y |
no heed thereto my heart's lady all my life's queen | Z |
For truly I dare say it as I see it I seems to methat | H |
your sweet heart of steel is now whetted against me | J |
too keenly My dear heart foe best beloved why will | F |
you do me all this sorrow What have I done or said | H |
to grieve you except that I serve and love you and | H |
nobody else and as long as I live will ever | P |
Therefore sweet be not displeased You are so good | H |
and fair it would be a very great wonder if you did | H |
not have suitors of all kinds both good and bad and | H |
the least worthy of all I am he | J |
Nevertheless my own sweet lady though I be | J |
unskillful and unfit ever to serve your highness even | A2 |
as best I knew how yet this I swear there is nobody | J |
more glad than I to do your pleasure or to cure | B2 |
whatever I know to distress you And had I as much | V |
power as will then should you feel whether it were | P |
so or not for in this world is no living being who | H |
would more gladly fulfill your heart's desire For I | K |
both love and fear you so sorely and ever must and | H |
have done right long that none is better loved and | H |
never shall be And yet I would only beg you to | H |
believe me well and be not angry and let me | J |
continue to serve you Lo this is all For I am not so | U |
bold or mad as to desire that you should love me for | I |
alas Well I know that may not be I have so little | C2 |
worth and you so much For you are one of the most | H |
excellent of the living and I the most unlikely to | H |
prosper Yet for all this know you right well you | H |
shall not so drive me from your service that I shall | D2 |
not ever serve you faithfully with all my five wits | Q |
whatever woe I feel For I am so set upon you that | H |
though you never pity me I must love you and ever | P |
be as true as any man living can be | J |
The more I love you goodly and noble one the less I | K |
find you love me Alas When will that obduracy | Q |
soften Where now is all your womanly pity your | I |
noble gentleness your graciousness Will you spend | H |
nothing of it on me And as wholly as I am your | I |
sweet and as great will I have to serve you if thus | Q |
you let me die you have gained but little from it For | I |
I believe I have given no cause And this I beseech | E2 |
you heartily that if ever you find so long as you live | F2 |
a servant more true to you than I then leave me and | H |
boldly slay me and I will forgive you all my death | D |
And if you find no truer man why will you allow me | J |
to perish thus and for no type of guilt except my | K |
good desire As good then be untrue as true | H |
But to your will I submit my life and death and with | G2 |
a fully obedient heart I pray do with me as is your | I |
pleasure Much rather had I please you and die than | H2 |
to think or say anything to offend you at any time | I2 |
Therefore pity my bitter pains sweet and of your | I |
grace grant me some drop for else neither hope nor | I |
happiness may remain with me nor linger in my | K |
troubled careworn heart | H |
Geoffrey Chaucer
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