Modern Love Xxvii: Distraction Is The Panacea Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBACDDCBDDBDEED| Distraction is the panacea Sir | A |
| I hear my oracle of Medicine say | B |
| Doctor that same specific yesterday | B |
| I tried and the result will not deter | A |
| A second trial Is the devil's line | C |
| Of golden hair or raven black composed | D |
| And does a cheek like any sea shell rosed | D |
| Or clear as widowed sky seem most divine | C |
| No matter so I taste forgetfulness | B |
| And if the devil snare me body and mind | D |
| Here gratefully I score he seem d kind | D |
| When not a soul would comfort my distress | B |
| O sweet new world in which I rise new made | D |
| O Lady once I gave love now I take | E |
| Lady I must be flattered Shouldst thou wake | E |
| The passion of a demon be not afraid | D |
George Meredith
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