Artillery Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDD EFGFHIJJ KLKFMMNN ODODPPQQ

As I one ev'ning sat before my cellA
Me thoughts a star did shoot into my lapB
I rose and shook my clothes as knowing wellA
That from small fires comes oft no small mishapB
When suddenly I heard one sayC
Do as thou usest disobeyC
Expell good motions from thy breastD
Which have the face of fire but end in restD
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I who had heard of music in the spheresE
But not of speech in stars began to museF
But turning to my God whose ministersG
The stars and all things are if I refuseF
Dread Lord said I so oft my goodH
Then I refuse not ev'n with bloodI
To wash away my stubborn thoughtJ
For I will do or suffer what I oughtJ
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But I have also stars and shooters tooK
Born where thy servants both artilleries useL
My tears and prayers night and day do wooK
And work up to thee yet thou dost refuseF
Not but that I am I must say stillM
Much more oblig'd to do thy willM
Than thou to grant mine but becauseN
Thy promise now hath ev'n set thee thy lawsN
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Then we are shooters both and thou dost deignO
To enter combat with us and contestD
With thine own clay But I would parley fainO
Shun not my arrows and behold my breastD
Yet if thou shunnest I am thineP
I must be so if I am mineP
There is no articling with theeQ
I am but finite yet thine infinitelyQ

George Herbert



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