An Olde Lyric Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCBDED A FGFGEDFC

IA
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Oh saw ye my own true love I prayeB
My own true love so sweeteC
For the flowers have lightly toss'd awayeB
The prynte of her faery feeteC
Now how can we telle if she passed us byeB
Is she darke or fayre to seeD
Like sloes are her eyes or blue as the skiesE
Is't braided her haire or freeD
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IIA
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Oh never by outward looke or signeF
My true love shall ye knoweG
There be many as fayre and many as fyneF
And many as brighte to showeG
But if ye coude looke with angel's eyesE
Which into the soule can seeD
She then would be seene as the matchless QueeneF
Of Love and of PuritieC

Horace Smith



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