Good Friday Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCC DDEE FFGG HHII JJKK LLMM DDNN OOPP

O my chief goodA
How shall I measure out thy bloodB
How shall I count what thee befellC
And each grief tellC
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Shall I thy woesD
Number according to thy foesD
Or since one star show'd thy first breathE
Shall all thy deathE
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Or shall each leafF
Which falls in Autumn score a griefF
Or cannot leaves but fruit be signG
Of the true vineG
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Then let each hourH
Of my whole life one grief devourH
That thy distress through all may runI
And be my sunI
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Or rather letJ
My several sins their sorrows getJ
That as each beast his cure doth knowK
Each sin may soK
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Since blood is fittest Lord to writeL
Thy sorrows in and bloody fightL
My heart hath store write there where inM
One box doth lie both ink and sinM
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That when sin spies so many foesD
Thy whips thy nails thy wounds thy woesD
All come to lodge there sin may sayN
'No room for me' and fly awayN
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Sin being gone oh fill the placeO
And keep possession with thy graceO
Lest sin take courage and returnP
And all the writings blot or burnP

George Herbert



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