Translations. - Part I. Sonnet Lix. (from Petrarch.) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCAABBADEFFDE

I am so weary with the burden oldA
Of foregone faults and power of custom baseB
That much I fear to perish from the waysC
And fall into my enemy's grim foldA
True a high friend to free me not with goldA
Came of ineffable and utmost graceB
Then straightway vanished from before my faceB
So that in vain I strive him to beholdA
But his voice yet comes echoing belowD
O ye that labour the way open liesE
Come unto me lest some one shut the gateF
What heavenly grace what love will or what fateF
The pinions of a dove on me bestowD
That I may rest and from the earth ariseE

George Macdonald



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